Momotarou Mikoshiba

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That was pretty much all Momotarou needed to hear! Seijuurou would go stag beetle hunting with him. It’d be fun, they used to do it as kids. “Awesome, I’ll just get my stuff. Do you have cargo pants?” He should... possibly. It was going to be so fun, beetle hunting with his brother.

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Yep, this is how you do it.

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"Sei-nii~"

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A pair of golden hues directed itself towards the soon approaching voice, a smile etching on the male’s features. He could recognize that voice like the back of his hand.

“ Momo, what’s up? “

That was obvious, as his big bro was home for the holidays; so too was Momotarou. “Mmm, nothing...” He paused. “Do you want to go stag beetle hunting?” Surely Seijuurou would want to spend time with his little brother?

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Momotarou climbed into Hiro's bed and rest his head on the other boy's stomach. "Hiro-kun." He nuzzled the other. Momo's hands wrapped around Hiro's back.

He was reading; rather fond of the chapter he was on, but it didn’t seem to matter much after a few minutes since his stomach was a pillow for the other being. “Momo-kun… ” He hummed, moving to bend his knees around the others sides and gently squeeze. “How was practice?” He hummed, reading the last of the page and paragraph he was on, to fold a corner and close the book; giving the Otter his full attention.

Hiro was a little sad for the other, but atleast it wasn’t just Momo, the other first years too were restricted of competition, but that didn’t seem to put the off or anything. With the book discarded on the other side of the bed, he moved his hands to Momo’s hair to gently stroke it over and comb his digits through the roots. “Ah, un. It was okay. I got 95 in my test today.” Though he was used to 98’s, he didn’t mind the fall, the test was pretty hard.

Momo’s head tried to nuzzle against the fingers each time they passed his fringe. “Ohh, that’s really good.” That was like… twenty maybe thirty points higher than he ever scored. Although he knew that Hiro scored a little higher than that most of the time, he even got full marks a few times. “Was it a planned test or a random one?” If it was something he knew he had to study up… Hiro wouldn’t have missed a mark. “You’re really smart!”

Momotarou climbed into Hiro's bed and rest his head on the other boy's stomach. "Hiro-kun." He nuzzled the other. Momo's hands wrapped around Hiro's back.

He was reading; rather fond of the chapter he was on, but it didn’t seem to matter much after a few minutes since his stomach was a pillow for the other being. “Momo-kun… ” He hummed, moving to bend his knees around the others sides and gently squeeze. “How was practice?” He hummed, reading the last of the page and paragraph he was on, to fold a corner and close the book; giving the Otter his full attention.

Momo hummed his own response. “Hmm, it was alright.” Not as productive as he’d like and apparently his diet needed altering. “I won’t get to swim in the competition.” He paused. “First years don’t make the team, which is disappointing.” A little upsetting, but he supposed it would be okay to go and cheer on his team mates and former senpai… who were now his current senpai. “You had class earlier? Did that go alright?”

“I want you to humiliate me.”

Hiro didn’t know what to do or say to that, but he could only stare at Momotarou with wild eyes. Nervous about it, really. How did one humiliate another? His blunt words only caused Momo to run off for a week, how could he make him feel good with that? He doubted he could so he shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t really now how… ” Momotarou, only had to give Hiro a few minutes though. He’d research it up like a school project and he’d be grade A material, but to spring it up like this. Hiro wasn’t caught up with the kink the other seemed to have.

“Tell me what you want me to do? It might work that way…”

Hiro felt a little better knowing he was able to use the words too. It was a good weight off his shoulders but the tingling his gut was standing proud in the factor that he didn’t want to hurt Momo at any point; since he had done so in the past. So, watching the other strip like that, the Tanuki couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful to then look away for a moment. His laptop was just there…

“…I-i have an idea. Go shower.” He’d get it all set up for them both; with his webcam turned around; skype turned off and the recording equipment instead now faced the bed as he also did a quick web search. Yeah, he had a thought on what to do now; so he moved to climb onto the bed, making sure the camera could see him clearly as he stripped from his pants and slowly undid his fundoshi to let his length hang.

“…Lick me and don’t touch yourself.”

Momotarou disappeared to shower as Hiro had suggested. It was more a way to collect himself and prepare for what they were going to do. He just needed to have himself in a position where the words that Hiro said wouldn’t hurt him as a person. They were both afraid of it. But that only proved that this was something they really needed to do; if not for a selfish kink but for the health of their relationship.

He returned a little while later, he felt calm now and it seemed that Hiro was ready to take charge of the situation. The otter nodded at the other’s stern instruction. He got to his knees; Hiro’s hanging girth in his face. He really didn’t know how the guy hid this thing. It was great; he’d give him praise for it later. Tentatively he stuck out his tongue. The sex stuff was new to them, but it was going well so far. He gave the head a pathetic lick; Hiro’s dick swung at the motion. He grabbed the base with his hand and began licking the underside summoning the blood from Hiro’s body to lift the muscle. It never sat flat against his stomach it was too heavy for that, Momotarou wondered if Hiro ever got lightheaded really…

“I want you to humiliate me.”

Hiro didn’t know what to do or say to that, but he could only stare at Momotarou with wild eyes. Nervous about it, really. How did one humiliate another? His blunt words only caused Momo to run off for a week, how could he make him feel good with that? He doubted he could so he shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t really now how… ” Momotarou, only had to give Hiro a few minutes though. He’d research it up like a school project and he’d be grade A material, but to spring it up like this. Hiro wasn’t caught up with the kink the other seemed to have.

“Tell me what you want me to do? It might work that way…”

Hiro didn’t know… he wasn’t very nice when he was allowed to be like that. The last time he was verbally abusing the other, he made Momo run off for a good week; it wasn’t a nice feeling but… He just sighed. “If… you want to; then I guess I can try for you.” He cleared his throat though, only to lift a hand. “Do we need those safe phrases? Just incase I hurt your feelings or anything?” He didn’t want to hurt them, he loved them a lot and he wanted to do something that’d help Momo in his sexual curiosity like this.

“Th-then I guess… s-strip for me, pig?”

He started stripping; it was better to do as Hiro said. He was a little happy the other didn’t start with the harsher words and he doubted that Hiro would use them because he’d probably upset himself… well… if he were to use that word used on them a week ago at the cinema. He paused when he got to his briefs. “Red will be the safe word… You can use it too… alright.” He really hoped that they wouldn’t have to use them. Things were good with Hiro – but this was a trust building thing. If an odd way to go about it. Momotarou stripped the briefs and shook them off his foot.

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Uncertain Feelings-Edition {Sentence Starters}

backstrokeseaotter "Just curious, what do you think of me?“

Ukai looked over to the boy who spoke. He hummed, his hair now fixed and he himself looking rather decent, he got away from the mirror. Now that he felt refreshed he made his way to Momo, sitting sideways onto his lap, arms loosely around the warm neck of the red head.

“You are….” He started, tilting his head a little. “Very sweet, loving…. and always so gentle and kind to me.”

Ukai smiled at the younger male, pressing their foreheads together. “And you’re the best thing that’s happened to me.”

Momo smiled, he really liked Ukai. The man was amazing; sure his profession sucked and it made Momotarou jealous but he was always there to pick him up at the end of the night and make sure nothing bad happened to him. Keishin was really important to him. “I should be saying that to you. Do you remember when I chased you all over the town?” Momo’s arms wrapped around the dyed blonde’s waist. Ukai was really sexy.

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“I want you to humiliate me.”

Hiro didn’t know what to do or say to that, but he could only stare at Momotarou with wild eyes. Nervous about it, really. How did one humiliate another? His blunt words only caused Momo to run off for a week, how could he make him feel good with that? He doubted he could so he shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t really now how… ” Momotarou, only had to give Hiro a few minutes though. He’d research it up like a school project and he’d be grade A material, but to spring it up like this. Hiro wasn’t caught up with the kink the other seemed to have.

“Tell me what you want me to do? It might work that way…”

Momo wasn’t exactly sure how this was supposed to go, but he had an idea of what he wanted. The only way to work it out was to try… “Just… call me a slut and a faggot and stuff. Pretend you’re not into it but you can’t help but notice that I want it. Force me on my knees make me give only you pleasure and say things that someone would say to a whore or something… Pretend you don’t give a damn?” He knew this could go badly; Hiro had a very particular way of putting things. But that was fine.

“Just make me feel used and afterwards you can help me feel better.” They can discuss if they wanna do something like that gain. It would be totally fine if they never did it again. He just wanted to try it, see how it felt to go through something like this.

Affectionate Starters

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"Scoot over and share the blankets!"

"Do you want some cocoa?"

"Here, you can have my jacket. It's too cold out to be wearing short sleeves."

"I need a hug."

"Your feet are cold!"

"Can I play with your hair?"

"You make a good pillow."

"You know, you have really bad morning breath."

"Are you ticklish?"

"You don't mind sharing a bed, do you?"

"Hold still--! You've got something on your face."

"I really don't get why you're single."

"Can we hold hands? I forgot my gloves."

"Do you want to spend the night?"

"Here, get under my umbrella!"

"I bought this at the store the other day. It reminded me of you."

Date Day || Closed

Hiro smiled and even laughed under his breath from the others kisses; they felt weird due to his mouth being so open but it didn’t put him off the other. In fact it made him grin like the idiot a lot more than planned. This guy was always making him feel a little different about himself day by day; sure they’ve only started dating but it was a nice feeling; having this bond with someone who was near enough his complete opposite. “That sounds good. We’ll do it then, then.”

“I think I need to get out of the sun too. My arm’s starting to burn.” It sucked, having a lacking skin pigment, he was a lot more vulnerable to sunburn; and it was evident as day for a good few weeks because his skin with the slightest blemish or shade of colour was so noticeable from any distance. Sighing, the Tanuki released the other from his arms and aided Momotarou in getting up with his hands on his back pushing. He moved to get himself to his feet next, dusting his rear off and tugging his shirts hem down at the back.

“What are you hungry for?”

Momotarou stumbled forward a little as the other one pushed on his back, lazy footwork – but being the coordinated sportsman he was… Momo managed to right himself pretty easily and he doubted that Hiro would have really noticed him stumble as it was his own fault anyway.

“Ramen? Your family owns a shop… we could either get ideas or critique…” It was sort of a joke option but with a hint of seriousness. Ramen was a good option, it varied a lot everyone made it differently or used different ingredients. It was definitely a good choice especially since they would probably go back to the dorm after this.

“Is there something you can do to help the burn? Or do the creams and stuff not really help?” He wasn’t quite sure how being an Albino worked. But Momo had suffered enough burns himself due to swimming. He gave himself a quick pat down before reaching for Hiro’s hand.

Date Day || Closed

Hiro wasn’t too surprised with the others loudness these days, the reason for it was really understandable since he gave him a good reason to be? Hiro didn’t really see the reason behind meeting family members, it wasn’t like they had a right in telling him who he could date, he didn’t really care about their opinions, he really didn’t really understand the needs for it; but he guessed, if Momo felt like his family accepted him - then he’d have a confidence boost? Hiro kind of got that in a way. Hmm.

“I think I’ve stopped growing.” Just saying, he was small and petit in muscles, but he was pretty cool? He didn’t have anything worth boasting about besides good grades but his cooking skills were above par. “Nn. We could; let me know when you want too. I’ll refrain from telling them on my own.” Though before that, he might have to get drawing up a family tree for Momo. Or at least tell him the main family in order. He had a lot of siblings after all.

“I’m getting hungry… want to get some proper food?”

The otter turned to peck whatever part of Hiro’s face he could reach. “It’s okay! You’re cute the way you are.” Hiro growing more wouldn’t make him less cute; Momo just wanted him to know that he was perfect the way he was and that he shouldn’t ever worry that he might not be.

To be honest, he was a little surprised that Hiro hadn’t already said something to his family. It didn’t worry him; it was just unexpected because it had been a few weeks. But maybe Hiro hadn’t been comfortable at that point or he was worried Momotarou might not be okay with it. He was a little bit like that; Momo knew that much and it was okay. “Hm, I finish training earlier on Tuesday than any other day.” So it would be the best time.

It was like you only had to mention food and Momotarou’s stomach would growl. Yeah, he was getting a little famished himself. “Hm, real food would be good.” It was starting to get a little chilly as well; hopefully the weather wasn’t turning sour.

Date Day || Closed

What was there to tell? His family had bets on his sexuality, his siblings told him. His Mother was very open in her sex life, his Father was just the same but the love and bond they shared was unbreakable no matter how many partners they had each. They always returned to each other for the night ad bonded all the more over their experiences. His siblings, ranged from the ages 19 and 3 years was almost scary to think outside the family but it was normal for Hiro. His family was huge and he liked that about them. He was the oldest too.

“Mmn, I think they’d not be too bothered by it. I’ve already told them I’ll take over the business when I return with my grades, so I don’t think they’d think about it too much. My Family is odd to other people.” He sniffed once, shrugging a shoulder to then look down to Momo. “Oh; I remember now. My Mom invited us over for a onsen weekend. Would you like to go? My whole family will be there so it might be hectic.” Hiro didn’t know if that meant his entire family tree or just the usual gang; but it didn’t matter. He’d save Momotarou from their questions if he needed too.

“We make al our own food there, we’re a huge chef and restruant owning family, so if anything, you’d get fed a lot.” He hummed in some praise and pride. “We can tell them together on skype, if youd like? About us going and being boyfriends?”

Momotarou was extremely happy to hear that he might get to meet Hiro’s family sooner than he’d originally thought. “Yeah, I really wanna go!” He howled. It took him a second but he collected himself. “Do you think they’ll like me?” Hiro didn’t like him to start out with and considering he was a lot like Seijuurou – Hiro’s siblings were going to be like him in one way or another, most families were like that.

He’d be really unhappy if they didn’t like him or were hard to get along with. The idea of being fed a lot sounded pretty good. “I’m a growing boy after all.” He joked. Momo really did need to keep in top shape for his swimming, and sometimes that involved eating enough or more than usual to keep his strength up and help the blood flow to his muscles. He was a pretty lean guy, not big and broad like his older brother.

“Maybe we can talk to them after practice some night this week.” He was definitely looking forward to it. Momo hadn’t said anything to them yet – but he’d walked in on a conversation or two that Hiro was having with his family. They probably knew him as the loud annoying roommate; the thought caused him to laugh a little. It wasn’t wrong… exactly.