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Oct. 2nd, 2009 04:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaConsidering that Yogi was a master of stupid ideas, this was the stupidest idea Yogi had ever had. The inside of the Nyanperona suit was accommodating for one person, and totally roomy for a skinny person like Gareki. Gareki hated the suit though. It was hot and uncomfortable and stupid. Being stuck in the hot and uncomfortable stupid suit while pressed up against Yogi was not making Gareki like it anymore.
"This is ridiculous." Gareki muttered. Yogi pressed a hot palm to Gareki's mouth and shushed him. Gareki glared.
"Nai'll hear you!" Yogi whispered.
Gareki rolled his eyes. Nai could probably hear their breathing.
Nai had wanted to play. So of course Hide and Seek was suggested, although with certain Hirato dictated rules after what had happened last time. For one, they could only hide in Nai and Gareki's, or Yogi's room. Second, if Nai wasn't the seeker than someone had to hide with Nai. Yogi thought it was unfair for Nai to have to find two people when Yogi and Gareki only had to find one. This meant that Gareki was shuttled back and forth between being forced to hide with Yogi, and being forced to hide with Nai. Not that Yogi and Nai wouldn't hide *together*, but when they did Gareki found them in seconds. Maybe next time he should just wait it out.
Which was what Nai seemed to be doing. Gareki squirmed. Nai hadn't even come into Yogi's room yet, and he had to have heard them head to Yogi's room.
"Yogi." Gareki mumbled against Yogi's palm. Yogi gave Gareki a humanized version of Nai's Niji eyes. Gareki bit down on Yogi's palm.
"Ow!" Yogi retracted his hand and pouted, tears springing to his eyes. "Gareki-kun that hurt!"
"Shhhh." Gareki muttered sarcastically. "Nai will hear you." Gareki squirmed uncomfortable, trying to detach the suit's head or reach the zipper or something. Yogi blocked his attempts. "Nai can hear a bomb under a *train*. He can probably hear our *heartbeats*. I don't think he's *coming*."
And of course it was Gareki's choice or words that lead him to realize that there was *something* hard in Yogi's pocket. Gareki stopped squirming and ignored Yogi's sudden soft prattle about how Nai was probably just checking everything in the other room and it hadn't been that long and Gareki could be so *impatient*.
Gareki moved his hips against Yogi's.
"!!!" Yogi squeaked. "Gareki-kun!"
There was definitely something hard in Yogi's pants.
"That had better not be a candy cane." Gareki muttered, awkwardly hooking his arms around Yogi's neck and dragging Yogi down for a kiss. Gareki bumped their hips together again, and enjoyed Yogi's slight shudder.
"Gareki-kun." Yogi pressed on Gareki's shoulders, tried to get Gareki to stop, but the small space in the suit was used to Gareki's advantage. He had Yogi trapped, and Gareki had spent a while unable to do ANYTHING about pent up sexual urges. He was a teenager, and he couldn't even masturbate because Nai would hear or Hirato had installed cameras in the showers. Well, there weren't any cameras in the suit, and Yogi wouldn't be telling anyone anything about this.
And since Nai couldn't seem the find them, it was as good a place as any to engage in a little bump and grind.
"This is ridiculous." Gareki muttered. Yogi pressed a hot palm to Gareki's mouth and shushed him. Gareki glared.
"Nai'll hear you!" Yogi whispered.
Gareki rolled his eyes. Nai could probably hear their breathing.
Nai had wanted to play. So of course Hide and Seek was suggested, although with certain Hirato dictated rules after what had happened last time. For one, they could only hide in Nai and Gareki's, or Yogi's room. Second, if Nai wasn't the seeker than someone had to hide with Nai. Yogi thought it was unfair for Nai to have to find two people when Yogi and Gareki only had to find one. This meant that Gareki was shuttled back and forth between being forced to hide with Yogi, and being forced to hide with Nai. Not that Yogi and Nai wouldn't hide *together*, but when they did Gareki found them in seconds. Maybe next time he should just wait it out.
Which was what Nai seemed to be doing. Gareki squirmed. Nai hadn't even come into Yogi's room yet, and he had to have heard them head to Yogi's room.
"Yogi." Gareki mumbled against Yogi's palm. Yogi gave Gareki a humanized version of Nai's Niji eyes. Gareki bit down on Yogi's palm.
"Ow!" Yogi retracted his hand and pouted, tears springing to his eyes. "Gareki-kun that hurt!"
"Shhhh." Gareki muttered sarcastically. "Nai will hear you." Gareki squirmed uncomfortable, trying to detach the suit's head or reach the zipper or something. Yogi blocked his attempts. "Nai can hear a bomb under a *train*. He can probably hear our *heartbeats*. I don't think he's *coming*."
And of course it was Gareki's choice or words that lead him to realize that there was *something* hard in Yogi's pocket. Gareki stopped squirming and ignored Yogi's sudden soft prattle about how Nai was probably just checking everything in the other room and it hadn't been that long and Gareki could be so *impatient*.
Gareki moved his hips against Yogi's.
"!!!" Yogi squeaked. "Gareki-kun!"
There was definitely something hard in Yogi's pants.
"That had better not be a candy cane." Gareki muttered, awkwardly hooking his arms around Yogi's neck and dragging Yogi down for a kiss. Gareki bumped their hips together again, and enjoyed Yogi's slight shudder.
"Gareki-kun." Yogi pressed on Gareki's shoulders, tried to get Gareki to stop, but the small space in the suit was used to Gareki's advantage. He had Yogi trapped, and Gareki had spent a while unable to do ANYTHING about pent up sexual urges. He was a teenager, and he couldn't even masturbate because Nai would hear or Hirato had installed cameras in the showers. Well, there weren't any cameras in the suit, and Yogi wouldn't be telling anyone anything about this.
And since Nai couldn't seem the find them, it was as good a place as any to engage in a little bump and grind.
