The Third Man

“Just ‘cause you are noisy, doesn’t mean I should be. You keep the volume high enough all by yourself.”

“That’s just you saying in a smartass way that you ain’t gonna talk. Just give me those weird looks all night and day.”

“…That’s not it.”

“Then what is it?”

“ … ”

“Ohhh silent treatment.”

“Your bottom though?”

“Hm?”

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mooglemain

“you’re such a bottom”

#about shinji

how many inches??

What do you mean how many inches? That’s not a very specific question.

“And what; give in to all your demands? Then stay up. You’ll doze off in no time on your own. While your stubbornness says one thing, the body says other. It’s an easy battle.”

His tone composed, was unbreakable as always, as he shifted closer to the bed where the younger was pouting, sitting on the edge of his stool, his torso bent forward. “Then, ‘s that all big talk or what’re the consequences?”

Shinji scoffs at Shogo’s reasoning as to why he would go to sleep here soon. The man seemed to forget that during the Program, he never slept. He just wanted a nice calming nap while curled up with his lover. Obviously it wasn’t going to happen.

“Consequences... Well I’m going to sit here and talk about kinks.” Shinji says with a shrug.

“What a coincidence—I’m serious about you sleeping and shutting that mouth’a yours for however long that beauty sleep’s goin’ to be.”

For this, he needed a cigarette, real bad. Sounded like the battle of the Stubborns; which wouldn’t back down, not so easily. Dealing with this boy once he’s set his mind on something, was a challenge of one sort.

Shinji frowns and shakes his head.

He looks over at Shogo and wraps his arms around his legs, curling in on himself a bit. “If you were really serious about me sleeping, you would have just come laid down with me in the first place. It’s your fault that I’m up now. Deal with the consequences.”

“…”

These were the times the age gap felt closer to ten years rather than one and half. “’Pass me the salt, please’ gets me excited ranging from little to none,” he said, tone so flat it indicated him being unaffected by the sight, much to Shinji’s disappointment.

“Sure are—but now’s barely the time for one. Sleep. It’s the lack of it that makes you act out of control.”

Shinji sits up on the bed with a roll of his eyes. Out of control. Yeah, because wanting to talk about kinks is obviously crossing some sort of line with his lover. “Being polite is different from begging, Shogo.” Sometimes it felt like he was talking to a brick wall. Not that Shogo is stupid, but he takes everything he says so literally.

“Well now I’m awake so you gotta deal with me,” He says with a forced grin. “And I’m serious about wanting to talk about kinks.”

“Not a kink,” he corrected, his brows drawing together, in slight irritation. He watched with no much emotion put in his eyes the guy taking over his side of the bed, as if making a point. He decided to ignore it.

“For someone so sleepy, you sure prattle a lot.”

#shogokawada #replies #nsfw

“Nothing gets your dick harder than steel except for me begging you for something,” Shinji smirks and sticks his tongue out at Shogo.

“Always wantin’ me to beg for anything I want. Or ask nicely. Oh yes! Shogo, Sir, please give it to me! I need it!” He rubs his hand down to cup his crotch and rolls his hips a few times. He opens up his eyes just a crack and looks at him knowingly. “Kink discussions are important.”

“So, you after some luxury, that is? Don’t need, just want?”

“That doesn’t surprise me.” Giving a straight answer would be too easy. Want it, you beg for it. Shinji full well knew the consequences of being with someone like him. “That’d distract your state of sleepiness, now wouldn’t it? Next you wanna get a step or two further. Next no sandman for the next two hours.”

“Well maybe you’d b ready to go to sleep after a few hours of fooling around,” He grumbles and spreads himself out on the bed, taking up most of Shogo’s side instead of his own.

“You know, we should probably talk about your kink of making me beg for you to do anything for me.” He looks up at Shogo with a grin. “Do you know anything about Domination and submission, Mr. Vanilla?”

As figured, he yet again didn’t fail to read him. Not that it was particularly that hard.

“Not tired.”

Realizing, by being short with him, there won’t ever be stop to his demands and misunderstandings were as if meant to occur, so he added, “don’t need me to sleep, do ya? Hasn’t been a problem before.”

Shinji frowns at that and sighs. Nothing with Shogo would ever be easy. “I don’t need you to sleep, but some before bed making out is always nice.”

He sits up in bed some and raises his eyebrow at Shogo, waiting for his next refusal.