Shinichi Okazaki 岡崎真一 || Vessel name: 真器 Maoki (
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interstellar902102016-04-01 04:21 pm
Tabloid: Ice Cold Heart?
Rising star, Shinichi of Nuclear Parliament, promises to bring some more punk to the punk-rock band. He was caught today with bandmate Roxas leaving a bar at about 3 in the afternoon, drinks in hand. They head a few blocks away to a local ice cream parlor, apparently not only drunk, but high on something unconfirmed.
Later upon returning to the bar they have a confrontation with staff about the stolen glasses. Roxas begins shouting about his supposed fame, only intensifying the situation. The newcomer, however, looks the staff member in the eye as he smashes his glass on the ground, and we have the photos to prove it!
Rising star Shin appears at first to be trying to appease the staff member. He can be seen smiling even through his own outburst and right out of the door. The involved staff refused to comment on the situation at first, but just before we moved on, the manager informed us that the card had been declined! We have a first hand report from a protected informant that Shin was overheard cancelling the card on the phone, though with the reckless behaviour we have to wonder if he hasn’t just spend all his money on drugs and alcohol.
A Virgo Entertainment informant has suggested that the new pick might have been to get Nuclear Parliament a bit more of a rebellious reputation, something that Junkyard Carnival from rival company Pride Records has cornered the market on. But is this new guitarist worth the trouble -- and the legal fees -- he seems keen on getting?

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Goddamnit. This feels good.
This isn't anything what he had thought.. but hell with that; regardless, it feels freaking amazing. Painful, sure, but great all on its own. Every half of an inch warrants him wrapping his arms around that pushing deeper inside of him, legs spread wide yet, as they can, closing in when able when it matters, lungs opening in that they can vocalize, when called for, the necessary indication of the brink he's had.
Said breathlessly,] Oh my God, what-- [Lost in a groan.
It sounds like for a moment, maybe, he cares about their actions and the politics, if any, that would follow; but as it is now, the only thing he cares about is him and his. Especially theirs, if he can remember to pinpoint any moment they have together to that, anyway.
As nice of a thought as that is, it doesn't take away from the fact of what's happening right now; though grimacing, evident through teeth clenching and lips gravitating upward despite internal protest to indicate some sort of pain, Roxas still does his best to make light of what's going on... no matter what.]
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Shin is good to his promise, making sure to be slow so that the pain never outweighs the pleasure. Once he's deep enough, Shin starts rocking his hips into Roxas, each thrust pushing just a little deeper. He keeps the pace slow, letting himself enjoy the tightness enveloping him and only pressing in when Roxas relaxes. He lets one hand go up to cup Roxas's cheek,] Just relax.
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At least, it does until Shin gives him a reason to think otherwise. That reason presents itself again and again, and again, and again, giving him a venue to let loose, simultaneously letting go, this thing they're having sliding into being infinitely better because of it. With a sigh-groan, fingertips clawing down on whatever hold of skin they have,] Okay...
[If he isn't so damn tense, this probably will feel better. And if he lets it, like many stories he's had told upon him before, it definitely will feel better. This kind of work is making him feel like he has to have paid for it. Little to him though-- oh. Ohh. What's that?
As it happens again he jerks his hips up, meeting it best he can, arms wrapped tightly around who is giving him this feeling, this unexplained yet amazing feeling that has him blacking out and then seeing stars, hoping for as many more as he can take before it's all over.
Damnit.. what the hell is this?]
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He reaches up, propping himself up and pulling Roxas down towards him for a desperate kiss as he reaches up to start to stroke Roxas as well. He might not be into men romantically, or even typically attracted, but he liked them well enough that he's enjoying this too. His thrusts and his moans offering evidence. He lets Roxas go again so he can make sure to get that spot again and again, pulling Roxas down onto him.]
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This isn't how he thought this kind of situation would pan out for him, but it's turning out in his favor thus far. Enough where, despite this ridiculous time limit he has, he wants to end with the most flavor, which won't be the case if they keep up how they're going. It's not easy, but he manages, in a pitifully pleading way,] We gotta.. let's switch it up.
[If Shin wants to roll out on top, that's fine. If he wants to turn Roxas over, that's fine, too. But he's going to need something to get across the finish line; a mind this distorted won't do it with just the main event from start to the end.]
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He stops stroking Roxas, but once he's sure Roxas is situated in a way that won't make him fall off the couch, Shin's hand goes back to Roxas's cock to toy with the tip.] How's this?
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How they were going at it before was more successful in getting as deep as possible, which had its own rewards, but like this the movements are more controlled.. whatever Shin's doing, he knows how to do it. If he falls off the couch he wouldn't even care, as long as they don't stop. As long as that striking sensation that burns hot, amazing and consuming every time it's hit doesn't stop..
He's getting close, that pressure inside threatening to release, and with a hand on him, gripping and squeezing and sliding across the tip of his pulsing, weeping organ, a clear bead of sticky substance smearing into his skin by fingers, there isn't much that's going to hold him back.
Through heavy panting, between groans and short lived sighs,] It's-- good.. too good. I'm not, nnn, not gonna last like this..
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He slows it down enough that Roxas will still be feeling the intense pleasure, but it should start fading instead of building more intensely. He even lets go of Roxas's cock to keep it from becoming too much. Shin might have said they only had so much time, but he really didn't actually plan on counting it.]
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It's almost like they're back at the beginning. Frustrated, he groans in protest, almost wanting that grand finale, too preoccupied with the feeling to think of the big picture here. It won't get to a point anytime soon where he doesn't feel anything, not like this, but at this rate the sensations delivered at the timing they are, which isn't nearly up to what he's hoping, feels torturous. There's that part of him that detests being this vulnerable, but then there's the other, more primitive side, hungry and unashamed to get what it wants.
He can't even look into Shin's eyes, which are no doubt heavy with smug satisfaction, as fingers trace up arms and around shoulders, digging slightly and dragging against the skin on his back.] M-move.. faster. Please~
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[If Shin doesn't want to move faster, that's fine, but Roxas is going to give him a reason to. A spot on the other's back is going to be left alone, angry pink marks in the wake of his fingers leaving, so he can snake his hand between them and, best he's able, clasp a few digits tightly around that length moving in and out of him, teasingly at the pace it is, squeezing enough to give Shin some encouragement to pick up the pace, no questions asked. If it doesn't incite movement, at least he has hands on himself here to keep the excitement going forward.]
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[Shin does start thrusting faster, panting gently as he rocks into Roxas. He moans as he leans over Roxas so that he can not only hit that spot again for Roxas, but so he can bury himself even deeper inside.]
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Forgive him, but he won't be able to keep up with what he's doing anymore. Instead of wrapping around now quickly moving length, as much as he enjoyed squeezing it and feeling it pulse under his fingertips, his hand travels wayward to the side, gripping onto unsuspecting pillow cushions and squeezing tight there. All the while a stream of obscenities, what exactly he doesn't remember, fly from his mouth as that sweet spot is hit relentlessly.
This. Won't last long. He doesn't care though. Let the room they're in fill with the sounds they're making, be it from their bodies crashing together or the sounds spilling from his lips, he's lost in passion right now, so that should be forgivable. For now.]
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He lets himself forget about holding back any more, thrusting harder and faster now. He lets out a moan that mixes in with Roxas's cursing. A brief thought wonders if they're going to break the couch with the complaints the furniture is making, but it's quickly washed away as he gets closer to a climax himself. He grits his teeth and focuses on holding back, having had plenty of experience with making sure he waits until his partner starts to orgasm to let himself go. He just hopes that he can hold out against how tight Roxas's ass is, and how it will be squeezing as Shin draws out that climax.
He's rather looking forward to the confusion it may well cause.]
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If Shin is hoping for confusion, he probably earned it already earlier, but sure, at this point there's definitely a little more of it to be had. Goddamnit, this isn't a situation he thought he'd have himself in, much less enjoy, but all those things are to the wind as the extreme opposing end is happening for both. It probably isn't difficult to ascertain either from the look or sounds coming from him, which makes this even worse for Roxas.
Not now, of course, nothing could take away from this other than a boulder landing on them, but later, yes, definitely, he'll feel things. If he remembers it.
At some point Shin has to let go and loosen up, and at the point he does so is when Roxas loses control and lets the moment take control of him. There isn't much more of a warning other than a louder moan than any of the others and gripping tighter than any of the others before, save for one arm that manages to come and cover his eyes by laying across his face as the main event unfolds.
A hot, sticky mess is left in between them as a result, but at this time he doesn't give a shit. It felt so. Good. Why would he?]
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He moans again as he slowly and carefully pulls out of his partner. He's careful to move Roxas to rest and grabs a few tissues to clean Roxas up.
As soon as he's cleaned Roxas up a bit, Shin pulls Roxas into a hug,] How was that?
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Never the fun part, which is expected. But what is unexpected is any bit of contact after, coming in the form of a hug here. Maybe it's that he's still significantly inebriated, maybe it's that he's just not used to this, but after hesitance he does hug back.. kind of.]
Freaking amazing.
[That's all he can say, with all the breathe he has left in him anyway. The next most important thing is him getting his clothes back on so he can resume the evening, or pass out not-naked, whichever comes first. But.. he had no idea where those things are. (Yes, they're next to him on the floor, but he can't figure that out right now.)
Maybe Shin will want to follow suit soon and do the clothing thing too, so he can join in that.]
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He's far too tired, by mind and body, to really say or do anything right now other than get clothes on.. and catch his breathe. So he'll wait, enjoying this best he can, knowing it'll end so savoring the moments it has to offer. Eyes closed, with a smile,] You always smoke after?
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I kind of.. want my pants. And such.
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[It probably didn't have the same effect for Roxas because he's treating it like weed rather than a cigarette. With how much Shin smokes both, it could be easy to confuse while drunk. Shin also is rather obviously addicted to the cancer sticks, which probably adds to his enjoyment.]
We could shower first.
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Yeah.. if you're offering, a shower, definitely. Let's do that. [He doesn't care if it means separate or joint, he just really, really wants to get clean before getting into clothes and passing out.]
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[It is bigger than the standard. He had pushed for having a tub big enough for more than one person. If he's honest though, he would have to admit that he's disappointed this is his first chance to really make use of the extra room in the way he intended.]
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Uh-huh.. that happens. [Way to not make sense, Roxas. Shin might be stopping for whatever reason, to think about something, a giant bug in the middle of their path, broken glass, but it's not going to stop Roxas from hauling ass to the bathroom. Finding the tub, sliding in, no water, then curling up at the edge of the basin in a fetal position.
Done. Knocked out.]
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