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Oct. 23rd, 2008 03:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"Is that a wiimote in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" Kirihara palmed Sengoku's pocket, sticking his hand inside and grabbing the wiimote. "HAH. WIIMOTE."
Sengoku, tangled up in the couch cushions, rolled his eyes. "You could have wrestled Hiyoshi for HIS."
Hiyoshi snorted, the Wiimote's cord was tight around his wrist, and it just dangled begging to be taken. "In a physical fight I kick his ass." Hiyoshi flipped through the Wii games Sengoku and Kirihara had. He stopped, pulling the case for the WiiSports game out. "…really."
"Hey." Kirihara hopped off of Sengoku and grabbed the game from Hiyoshi. "Shut up, it's fun." Opening up the case Kirihara pushed the WiiSports disc into the Wii. Hiyoshi looked over at Sengoku, who was adjusting his position on the couch so it wasn't so uncomfortable.
Sengoku shrugged, "It is actually kind of fun. And Kirihara can't beat your head in with a racket during WiiTennis so…"
"…" Hiyoshi snorted, but he let Kirihara pick out tennis and waited for the game to start.
Sengoku lazed back on the couch, watching the two cute asses wiggling as they swung at a virtual ball. He'd let them play doubles, or a match against each other, or whatever, and then he'd make his move. Kirihara was totally asking for it, wearing his lazy pants without a belt. The jeans were practically falling off his ass. And Hiyoshi's pants were work out pants, a perfect accent to Hiyoshi's slim waist and cute little uke ass. "…I totally fuck the winner."
Kirihara threw Sengoku a look. "Yeah, which means Hiyoshi gets to be on bottom again!"
"Oh hell no." Hiyoshi landed a vicious serve just at the edge of the court, scoring game point. "Fuck you Kirihara, I'm not gonna be stuck on bottom AGAIN."
Sengoku, tangled up in the couch cushions, rolled his eyes. "You could have wrestled Hiyoshi for HIS."
Hiyoshi snorted, the Wiimote's cord was tight around his wrist, and it just dangled begging to be taken. "In a physical fight I kick his ass." Hiyoshi flipped through the Wii games Sengoku and Kirihara had. He stopped, pulling the case for the WiiSports game out. "…really."
"Hey." Kirihara hopped off of Sengoku and grabbed the game from Hiyoshi. "Shut up, it's fun." Opening up the case Kirihara pushed the WiiSports disc into the Wii. Hiyoshi looked over at Sengoku, who was adjusting his position on the couch so it wasn't so uncomfortable.
Sengoku shrugged, "It is actually kind of fun. And Kirihara can't beat your head in with a racket during WiiTennis so…"
"…" Hiyoshi snorted, but he let Kirihara pick out tennis and waited for the game to start.
Sengoku lazed back on the couch, watching the two cute asses wiggling as they swung at a virtual ball. He'd let them play doubles, or a match against each other, or whatever, and then he'd make his move. Kirihara was totally asking for it, wearing his lazy pants without a belt. The jeans were practically falling off his ass. And Hiyoshi's pants were work out pants, a perfect accent to Hiyoshi's slim waist and cute little uke ass. "…I totally fuck the winner."
Kirihara threw Sengoku a look. "Yeah, which means Hiyoshi gets to be on bottom again!"
"Oh hell no." Hiyoshi landed a vicious serve just at the edge of the court, scoring game point. "Fuck you Kirihara, I'm not gonna be stuck on bottom AGAIN."
