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Dec. 26th, 2009 12:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaIt did not take a lot to convince Yagyuu it would be a good idea to put on a nativity play with the Rikkai hand puppets. Niou did not even have to break out the blackmail, or promise to be ultra nice. Really all he'd had to do was say 'so, I handle the Virgin Sanada, you take Papa Renji, and we'll flip for baby YukiJesus.' After that, things had been settled. They'd set up a time, picked a place, and got the puppets wrapped in very middle eastern Christmassy clothes.
So really, Niou shouldn't have been surprised that when the play was over and the kids were gone and most of the puppets had been put away that Yagyuu would expect something.
Niou wasn't surprised. He knew his partner pretty well.
Wise Man Yagyuu rubbed his soft puppety face along the slightly damp and tented fabric of Niou's briefs. "I brought you a gift." The inspiration for wise man Yagyuu mouthed Niou's cock through the fabric, causing Niou to shudder and grip the edge of their wooden puppet theater with both hands. His nails dug into the soft balsa wood that lined the underside of the stage.
"It's not perfume, is it?" Niou gasped out.
The felt hand puppet felt really weird pushing into Niou's underwear and rubbing along the side of his hard cock, but it was totally hot because Yagyuu was staring up at him through clear glasses with that hungry animal look he often got. "No, it's not."
Niou groaned when the puppet was wrapped around his cock and Yagyuu stroked.
Fuck yea. Puppets had been the best idea ever.
So really, Niou shouldn't have been surprised that when the play was over and the kids were gone and most of the puppets had been put away that Yagyuu would expect something.
Niou wasn't surprised. He knew his partner pretty well.
Wise Man Yagyuu rubbed his soft puppety face along the slightly damp and tented fabric of Niou's briefs. "I brought you a gift." The inspiration for wise man Yagyuu mouthed Niou's cock through the fabric, causing Niou to shudder and grip the edge of their wooden puppet theater with both hands. His nails dug into the soft balsa wood that lined the underside of the stage.
"It's not perfume, is it?" Niou gasped out.
The felt hand puppet felt really weird pushing into Niou's underwear and rubbing along the side of his hard cock, but it was totally hot because Yagyuu was staring up at him through clear glasses with that hungry animal look he often got. "No, it's not."
Niou groaned when the puppet was wrapped around his cock and Yagyuu stroked.
Fuck yea. Puppets had been the best idea ever.
