leggymaru | GENJI BANZAI

[The resistance causes him a bit of worried concern, but as he's taking his time, letting Higekiri essentially lead the slide back, he doesn't worry enough to stop. He knows Higekiri will let him know if it's painful.

Once there is no need of his hands for positioning, he folds them away and wraps both arms around Higekiri under the arms. He ghosts the clean fingers up Higekiri's abs and ribs, up to support the chest for now. The other fingers dip down to take Higekiri into his fist, stuttering when Higekiri speaks.

If there's any way to make him any hornier during aphro time, it's almost saying his name.

His surprise is swallowed in the kiss, but he returns it fiercely and hungrily. It isn't punishment that gets him to pump his fist quickly a few times, but reward. The hand on Higekiri's chest slides up more, the fingers twining over the neck under the jaw to bend Higekiri's head back over his shoulder. He bites, rough, the jawline and then the neck.]

[it's not painful - it's exciting. it's not quite the same as a battle, it's not blades crossing against each other, but it's still thrilling in a way that makes higekiri feel as though it's worth coming alive for. every pleased noise he makes is swallowed into the kiss up until their mouths are pulled apart from each other, and his gasp stutters out of his mouth with every bite and pump from hizamaru.

he sinks back further against him until he can move back no further, and then his hips move of their own accord, chasing the pleasure that comes from both hizamaru's hips and hand. there's barely time for adjustment, but it's fine, he feels so dizzy that any sting or discomfort comes second.

when he presses kisses to the side of hiza's face, they're not without teeth, like hige wants to sink his canines into him too.]

Did that make you happy - ?

[he teases more than he asks, even as his teeth finally find purchase at hizamaru's ear, murmuring into the shell of it]

Hizamaru?

[if hiza is going to be conditioned to feeling horny for his brother, hige is going to be conditioned to only remembering his name during sex and that's horrible]

[Teased, clearly, his hand unintentionally gives Higekiri a firm squeeze. Like before, heat rises into his face, and his lashes fall half over his eyes. There's a very quick, heavy knot below his navel; he hasn't felt much of it so intensely before, and he hasn't ever felt it this fast. He knows what it is. He tries not to think about it.

But Higekiri is on his skin and in his ear. The back of his neck and the length of his arms break out in goosebumps. He manages a hoarse,] Yes, [in reply, breath labored. More than simply his face and his thighs get hot. His chest, too, all over the front.

He feels warm and pleased--elated. There isn't anything like hearing Higekiri say his name. He hears it so little, it's like a blessing.

Possessively, he hugs Higekiri against himself and rolls his hips forward to meet the push back. The attempt at a reserved moan is pressed into Higekiri's shoulder; it's loud in his throat. And then he bites, hard, only to offer a few apologetic kisses after.]

[ah, it's so much. the reaction that he manages to pull from hizamaru, the heat that curls in the pit of his stomach, the rush that comes from the bite that manages to pull a choked moan from higekiri's mouth, almost matching with the one that came from hizamaru. they're always matching.

it's for that reason that he trusts hizamaru to match his rhythm as he moves, and even though hiza insisted on taking command this time, higekiri doesn't wait for him to set the pace. he rises and falls, breathes in when hizamaru is close to leaving him entirely, and breathes out in pleased noises and relieved sighs when he sinks back down against him.

but he wants to keep his mouth occupied too, disappointed from the way that it's not quite so easy for him to mark hizamaru in turn. and so he continues to press kisses to wherever he can reach, the side of hiza's face, his jaw, his neck, his hair - murmuring only a brief repetition of his name if it manages to make him so happy]

[It's fine? It's fine. They share responsibility, and even if he does learn to ask for what he wants, learns to demands it gently from even his elder brother, Higekiri will always be able to take the reins from him whenever. Without even asking or saying anything. He's so use to falling into the rhythm their bodies naturally take, like with fighting, or singing, or dancing.

He gets so unfortunately excited, he squeezes Higekiri's throat briefly before snatching his hand away and sliding it over. Instead, it squeezes Higekiri's chest, and he rubs two fingers over one of the nipples. Desperately, he pulls at Higekiri's cock, though it's really his own lap that's burning painfully.

The knot between his stomach and his groin is unfurling. His arms and legs ache stiffly, and he doesn't even feel it in this moment. It's only Hizamaru by his ear and Higekiri in his lap. And it happens, what he wants to happen, very suddenly and with not much warning. Having stamina is difficult when locked in a room for nine hours under the judging stares and aphrodisiac.

All at once, he squeezes Higekiri in his arms, freezing for half a second before continuing his quick thrusts. No dramatics to his finish; he is soft and focused and quiet except for the strained and stuttered moan that slips out of him.]

[it's a sweet release. after nine hours of difficult discussion, or moments where his body felt so hot and he could have no reprieve, it's ultimately what he needed. to be with someone who matches him so perfectly, who knows his body well enough that he can play it like a song, and higekiri whines in hizamaru's ear, arching against him with every movement of his fingers and hands.

it never really mattered to him what other people said - and it matters even less now when there's only the dizzying heat and the feeling of being so entirely taken care of that encompasses his body. when hizamaru finishes, higekiri presses close, kissing at his throat even as he moans out that last noise and he placing his own hand over hizamaru's to claim his pleasure. he ensures that he gets pumped to completion too until he comes undone all the same, spilling onto hizamaru's hand -

and then he sighs as he comes down from his high, because he's already thinking about how they need to get clean.

he gets off of hizamaru's lap - but only briefly, really, so that he can turn around and loop his arms around his neck and pull him in closer for a proper kiss that he was missing, lazily licking into his mouth as he falls back on the bed and

probably means to take the both of them down because he wants to cuddle]

[Even stopping to catch his breath doesn't keep his arm from moving, or being guided by Higekiri's hand. He continues, and he spreads breathless kisses up and down Higekiri's neck before biting sharply, encouragingly. If it hadn't worked, it'd be fine. He has a mouth. He has a mouth, and he'd use it without hesitation.

But it's fine.

He holds Higekiri until the brother begins to move, drawing a soft grunt from him. His arms loose and part, one held out with the hand and fingers up, messy, the other balancing on Higekiri's hip. He's already dizzy, and the kiss is worse. He tries to keep up as best he can, thinks he has vertigo until he realizes they're tumbling over.]

Wait, elder broth--

[He follows, sliding his arm out to keep the messy hand from smearing on Higekiri's skin.] Elder brother... [It's hard to catch his breath, but he kisses Higekiri's jaw and neck anyway, and then he rests his forehead there.]

[elder brother waits for nothing and no one, as per usual. and he's laughing even as hizamaru suffers from the gross part of being human, but it's fine!!

it's fine.

for now higekiri feels all lazy and warm, pressing another kiss to hiza's face before cuddling in contentedly. this is the best part of being human and the whole fucking coitus thing as far as he's concerned]

That was fun.

[he's still catching his breath it's fine...]

We'll have to get clean before we see everyone else.

Please... wait... Let me rest... I ache...

[He exhales a long, soft sigh over his brother's skin, closing his eyes.] Elder brother. [Jesus. Don't just get him extremely horny and frustrated, let him run wild, and then expect him to be a) competent, and b) have energy.

HE WAS POISONED.

It's fine. He loops his good--actually... Fuck it. He doesn't want to, but he has to do all the other laundry between them regardless. He just wipes his hand on the bed as best he can. He'll get it later...

Now he can wrap both arms around Higekiri.]

[SLDKJFDL

hizamaru is so put upon...... but higekiri is just laughing some more at that, content to settle in for cuddling as he nuzzles against hizamaru's face, still humming happily to himself.]

Okay, we can rest for a bit, um... Hiza...

[nope the rest of it is gone

but he'll just let his own fingers run through hizamaru's hair, playing with it idly. so maybe that'll make up for his forgetfulness??]

[?!?!

He said he was tired, but he immediately starts and perks up when Higekiri goes to call his name--! Oh...

Oh.

His shoulders droop.] Hizamaru, elder brother. [Though he supposes he can't be put-out about it, not when Higekiri had called it so many times earlier. And yet?! Higekiri had CALLED IT so MANY times earlier?!

He... actually pouts softly.]

[haha yea but that was then and this is now

higekiri's just going to blink a little bit at that before nodding and offering up another smile]

Mm! Hizamaru.

[he repeats it now and only once, but he'll at least try to press their lips together to kiss the pout away because he doesn't like that expression so much on his brother's face]

[There's a quiet sigh, resigned but no less fond. He bumps his nose and cheek into Higekiri's face and then Higekiri's neck. Tightly, he squeezes the brother to himself, possessive almost again.

He buries his face, hides it for several long moments before leaning back.]

We should wash, elder brother.

[if higekiri notices the possessiveness, he doesn't seem to say anything about it! rather, he just occupies himself with letting his fingers run through hiza's hair as they lay together, occupying himself while his face is hidden]

Oh - yes, I'd like to get clean.

[fucking coitus is fun but also kinda gross]

Are you feeling well enough to move?

Mm.

[Worried that he, well, worried his brother, he peppers a few kisses on Higekiri's cheek.] I should be okay. Just... this body feels... stiff?

Like I've been in a long battle, swinging at everything endlessly.

[He tries to make his small smile as reassuring as possible.]

[well, it works well enough. higekiri's expression softens before he returns the kisses to hizamaru's cheek.]

Mm, alright. Then I will do some more of the work today, so you do not need to exert yourself.

[hiza was poisoned??? but also he's just going to press another kiss to the corner of hiza's mouth before encouraging him to get up so hige can also move]

Ah... That's okay... I can still keep up.

[:'( Don't leave him behind, elder brother.

Carefully, with a bit of a tired wince, he gathers himself up and shifts to get off the bed, still with his hands and arms out to guide Higekiri along with him. He's the one who had been poisoned, but here he is, trying to cart Higekiri around.]

[oh - higekiri is just going to laugh at that before letting his hands find hiza's, moving to get up with the bit of help. he'll pause to gently squeeze's hiza's left hand because his right one still can't quite take that much pressure]

I know you can.

But I don't mind trying a bit more today.

[which is why he's going to just wander off to the bathroom - he can set the temperature for their shower and everything!!! he's got this!!]

[Nooooooooooooo, Anija is becoming so self-sufficient WITHOUT him!!! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH.

Hurriedly, he follows after Higekiri like a puppy. Or, well, as hurriedly as he can move when his legs and arms are just slightly stiffer than normal. Nothing as terrible as when he had started to be poisoned.

When he gets into the bathroom, he really wants to do it all instead. But he waits--though he does check the water with a hand just to be safe. He does not trust Hige "i get into the bath lukewarm and cold" kiri.]

[haha yea

but listen he's had three weeks to try to figure out how to take a shower on his own??? hizamaru will find that the shower is, in fact, all nice and warm and a good temperature to get into

higekiri will look over to him after collecting fresh towels, tilting his head, as if asking if this passes inspection

did anija correctly learn a thing!!]

[WhaT THE ??? ?

Hizamaru looks stunned. The water! Is fine! His head swivels to Higekiri, lips parted. He's not sure what to say at first!] Elder brother... [Amazing. Truly amazing!

AND ALSO HORRIFYING! HIS ANIJA ISN'T GOING TO NEED HIM ANYMORE! HE'S GOING TO CRY!!]

It's... very warm and inviting!

[higekiri is just going to put the towels on the rack to wait for them at that but also he's just nodding]

Good, good.

[APPARENTLY NOT NOTICING HIZA'S DISTRESS??? he'll

just wander into the shower then because god does he need it. he's lowkey regretting getting up and moving so much right away but it's fine he'll endure]

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