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Apr. 17th, 2007 11:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaTachibana had long ago come to the realization that Chitose’s uncle was a slob.
Chitose himself was not the most organized of people but the small apartment that Chitose shared while he attended highschool in Tokyo (and Chitose had admitted it was all for the sake of stalking Tachibana) was a pigsty. Empty bottles of beer and oolong tea lay haphazardly around the room, occasionally stacked in pyramids or pushed into a group. “Hold… on…” Chitose grunted, biting Tachibana’s shoulder and wrapping arms around his chest. Tachibana’s fingers dug into the cheap upholstery of Chitose’s uncle’s fold out couch. The rubber bands around Chitose’s wrist rubbed against Tachibana’s skin when Chitose touched him, a rubbery burn against sensitive skin.
“I am.” Tachibana grunted, shifting his stance and pushing his hips back. This earned a low groan and another bite to his shoulder. Chitose’s next thrust was harder, pushing Tachibana up against the rough couch, and Tachibana took advantage of the friction, rubbing his dripping dick against the cheap fabric. He wrinkled his nose a little at the sight of a worn bra peeking out from under the couch. It was probably bought at a cheap thrift store or something, he doubted any high class girl would have sex in an apartment like this.
“I am.” Tachibana grunted, shifting his stance and pushing his hips back. This earned a low groan and another bite to his shoulder. Chitose’s next thrust was harder, pushing Tachibana up against the rough couch, and Tachibana took advantage of the friction, rubbing his dripping dick against the cheap fabric. He wrinkled his nose a little at the sight of a worn bra peeking out from under the couch. It was probably bought at a cheap thrift store or something, he doubted any high class girl would have sex in an apartment like this.
