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"Hmmmm." Yanagi and Sanada rubbed against each other, the soft cloth of their Rikkai jersey's making a faint slightly zippery sound, or maybe faintly snake-like rustling. It was hard to describe. Whatever the sound was, it was distracting, almost as distracting as the popping noise made when Sanada's hat brim bumped and bent against Renji's head, and was then straightened up on the next pass.
Sanada looked up from his books, his hand tight around his pencil. "Yukimura."
Yukimura rubbed the puppets against each other some more. The friction was keeping his hands warm… not that they needed to be warm, in fact, they were a little too sweaty. Yukimura wondered how Niou could stand it. The puppets arms also required a lot of dexterity, all Yukimura could manage was for the puppets of Yanagi and Sanada to wrap their arms around each other. "Yes, Sanada?" Yukimura bumped his wrists together, grinding the 'groins' of the puppets against each other.
Sanada frowned, his face screwing up till he looked like he was suffering from severe constipation. It was how Yukimura knew his plan was working. Not, of course, that Yukimura had a plan. "Yukimura, we're trying to study."
"I know." Yukimura maneuvered the two puppets so it looked like they were making out, twisting his hands from side to side. "Don't mind me Sanada, I told you to focus on your math homework."
Sanada turned back to his homework. Yukimura smiled. Sanada had tried to get him to stop three times in the past 45 minutes (not once every 15 minutes though, that would have been too Renji like). Feeling pleased, and knowing the next step of his not-plan would soon be starting, Yukimura slid the Renji puppet's head up Sanapuppet's jersey.
Yanagi sighed. "Seiichi." Yanagi glanced up from his open math book, and Sanada looked back at Yukimura as well. Sanada's face turned red, and he furtively glanced at Yanagi before looking at Yukimura's face, NOT at the suggestively moving puppets.
"Yes, Renji?" Yukimura questioned, bobbing Yanagi puppet's back and forth under Sanapuppet's jersey. Sanapuppet's arms were flailing around, which was really giving Yukimura's pinky finger a work out.
"You are distracting us." Yanagi closed his math book. "Genichirou, it has become clear to me that we will not be able to work undistracted until Seiichi's libido is appeased."
"Renji." Sanada's gruff voice was protesting, but he closed his math book as well. "We agreed not to do this until we were done with exams."
Yukimura smiled. That had been Sanada's idea, and Renji had agreed to it only under duress, Yukimura, of course, still protested. He LIKED sex. "I told you it would never work out, Genichirou." The use of his first name made Sanada twitch, the tips of his ears burning red. Yukimura did not need to look down to know that Sanada's already generous bulge was bulging more. "Now."
Yukimura tossed the puppets aside, reached out and grabbed both Sanada and Yanagi's ties, dragging the two towards the bed. "No more talk."
Sanada looked up from his books, his hand tight around his pencil. "Yukimura."
Yukimura rubbed the puppets against each other some more. The friction was keeping his hands warm… not that they needed to be warm, in fact, they were a little too sweaty. Yukimura wondered how Niou could stand it. The puppets arms also required a lot of dexterity, all Yukimura could manage was for the puppets of Yanagi and Sanada to wrap their arms around each other. "Yes, Sanada?" Yukimura bumped his wrists together, grinding the 'groins' of the puppets against each other.
Sanada frowned, his face screwing up till he looked like he was suffering from severe constipation. It was how Yukimura knew his plan was working. Not, of course, that Yukimura had a plan. "Yukimura, we're trying to study."
"I know." Yukimura maneuvered the two puppets so it looked like they were making out, twisting his hands from side to side. "Don't mind me Sanada, I told you to focus on your math homework."
Sanada turned back to his homework. Yukimura smiled. Sanada had tried to get him to stop three times in the past 45 minutes (not once every 15 minutes though, that would have been too Renji like). Feeling pleased, and knowing the next step of his not-plan would soon be starting, Yukimura slid the Renji puppet's head up Sanapuppet's jersey.
Yanagi sighed. "Seiichi." Yanagi glanced up from his open math book, and Sanada looked back at Yukimura as well. Sanada's face turned red, and he furtively glanced at Yanagi before looking at Yukimura's face, NOT at the suggestively moving puppets.
"Yes, Renji?" Yukimura questioned, bobbing Yanagi puppet's back and forth under Sanapuppet's jersey. Sanapuppet's arms were flailing around, which was really giving Yukimura's pinky finger a work out.
"You are distracting us." Yanagi closed his math book. "Genichirou, it has become clear to me that we will not be able to work undistracted until Seiichi's libido is appeased."
"Renji." Sanada's gruff voice was protesting, but he closed his math book as well. "We agreed not to do this until we were done with exams."
Yukimura smiled. That had been Sanada's idea, and Renji had agreed to it only under duress, Yukimura, of course, still protested. He LIKED sex. "I told you it would never work out, Genichirou." The use of his first name made Sanada twitch, the tips of his ears burning red. Yukimura did not need to look down to know that Sanada's already generous bulge was bulging more. "Now."
Yukimura tossed the puppets aside, reached out and grabbed both Sanada and Yanagi's ties, dragging the two towards the bed. "No more talk."