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Feb. 19th, 2009 09:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"Prez." Yonekuni called out, stopping Shirou before he could walk completely out of the room. After Christmas they had been spending more and more time together, though they had not gotten intimate yet. Yonekuni was working on it. The number of times he had slept with Shirou while delusional… were still uncounted, and the only time Yonekuni remembered sleeping with Shirou had been a matter of proving their relationship. Yonekuni, deep down in his reptilian heart, kind of wanted their next time to be…
If not 'special' then 'different'.
"Mada-" Yonekuni glared, and it was enough to make Shirou blush and change what he was going to say, "Y-Yonekuni?"
Better.
"You said you were in the swimming club when you first saw me." Yonekuni waited for Shirou to nod. "But you can't swim."
"Oh, you remember that." Shirou fidgeted awkwardly. It was cute, in the weird way that Prez always managed to look cute to Yonekuni. Even if a guy with that hair and that face and that height shouldn't possibly be cute at all. "Ah, I was the manager."
"Manager?" Yonekuni asked, waiting for Shirou to nod his head in comfirmation. Standing up Yonekuni walked over to Shirou, pressing him up against the wall. "Why'd you do it?"
"I like… watching people swim." Shirou looked into Yonekuni's eyes, his cheeks flushed pink. Yonekuni's nostrils flared, Shirou was giving off all sorts of great pheromones. No ears popping up, no tail, so good so far. "Yonekuni?"
"Tomorrow. Would you like to go to the pool?" Yonekuni murmured into Shirou's ear, loving the feeling of Shirou's warm ear under his lips. Shirou hesitantly touched Yonekuni's front, Shirou's hands feeling burning hot. "You can see me swim."
Shirou shivered, his heat spiking against Yonekuni like a forest fire.
If not 'special' then 'different'.
"Mada-" Yonekuni glared, and it was enough to make Shirou blush and change what he was going to say, "Y-Yonekuni?"
Better.
"You said you were in the swimming club when you first saw me." Yonekuni waited for Shirou to nod. "But you can't swim."
"Oh, you remember that." Shirou fidgeted awkwardly. It was cute, in the weird way that Prez always managed to look cute to Yonekuni. Even if a guy with that hair and that face and that height shouldn't possibly be cute at all. "Ah, I was the manager."
"Manager?" Yonekuni asked, waiting for Shirou to nod his head in comfirmation. Standing up Yonekuni walked over to Shirou, pressing him up against the wall. "Why'd you do it?"
"I like… watching people swim." Shirou looked into Yonekuni's eyes, his cheeks flushed pink. Yonekuni's nostrils flared, Shirou was giving off all sorts of great pheromones. No ears popping up, no tail, so good so far. "Yonekuni?"
"Tomorrow. Would you like to go to the pool?" Yonekuni murmured into Shirou's ear, loving the feeling of Shirou's warm ear under his lips. Shirou hesitantly touched Yonekuni's front, Shirou's hands feeling burning hot. "You can see me swim."
Shirou shivered, his heat spiking against Yonekuni like a forest fire.
