INDIE SAKURA HARUKA rp blog from WIND BREAKER (follows both the manga and anime depictions)
hello to everyone! the name’s jazz and mun is 33 so expect there can be some nsfw content that revolves around sexual as well as other material that isn’t meant for the younger audience. i’m currently working full-time (with two jobs) which leaves my schedule somewhat open to roleplay. my multi-muse blog, featuring other WIND.BREAKER muses, is found on @pcrdiseseekers . seeing how i have an unpredictable schedule, my activity will remain on a PERMANENT SEMI-ACTIVE meaning i will come to lurk and work on drafts slowly. please, please be patient and that’s all i request. other than that, i hope to have fun with you in interactions!
"Course there's rules to games, Ume! S-Sides, yer the one who started it and get me runnin' cuz ya wanna spank me for no damn reason." The kiss to his neck got him to shake and lower his guard down enough for his body to be picked up. It wasn't hard enough to run off, but being on his boyfriend's shoulder already showed he lost this chase of theirs. Hands dug into the leader's back tightly, muttering how it wasn't fair that he got the help of the townspeople. They definitely helped him cheat for this and it showed that Sakura should be given another chance at their chase. He wasn't exactly tired from running, but he figured squirming out of it wasn't an option. Umemiya would just annoyingly find him with the help of Furin or the town. "D-Dammit! Lemme walk at least!" A couple of hissing sounds was made when they tried to wave at him, clearly mad that he got caught. The swat to his behind got that tiny sound to come from his mouth with a dark blush. "Y...Yer just showin' off at this point. How come ya ain't tired to ever fuck me?" His face buried itself into the male's shoulder while huffing into it. "N-Not like yer gonna really give me a choice. J...Just hurry up and p-punish me, Ume."
Just inching his head from the corner, he's making sure that the coast was clear to jump back down. From the looks of it...it didn't look like the first year was going to be found out. Maybe it'd be safe to turn around and head back to his apartment or even get some omurice. The sensation of a familiar hard chest met his back, followed by that whisper that send chills down his spine. "T-The hell?! How'd ya find me this fast? There's no way ya could have gotten here that fast unless yer cheatin', Ume! T-That's not fair!" Cheeks grew bright red as he wondered what kind of punishment his boyfriend was talking about. "L-Like hell I'm ready for a punishment!" Even if he did run, he has a feeling he was going to get caught again. "N...No spankin' me!"
"I-I already know there ain't any winnin' over this, but I'm sure as hell gonna try!" He can already sense that he was about to be punished, the second he gets caught, which is why he's starting to run off until his boyfriend's voice wasn't nearby. It probably took a few minutes within town to sprint up towards the rooftop of a nearby building. Hands were clutching those knees while panting heavily after running off that quick. "D...Did I lose him? That damn guy and his obsession with s-spankin' me outta nowhere. The hell did I do to deserve gettin' punished out of nowhere?!"
"If I'm gonna look like a leader, then what's up with t-these kind of outfits?! There's some here that aren't gonna be coverin' anything or look too short on me. That's definitely not somethin' I've ever see ya wearin' before in front of everyone, Ume." Even he could draw out the outline of certain outfits, though he didn't understand what the purpose was to look the part. Besides he rarely saw his boyfriend ever wearing something special that stood out. That long coat of his definitely looked cool on him, as a leader, and something the grade captain took it a few times just to coat it with his scent. But this suit...this bunny suit of sorts looked different from Umemiya's own clothes. Is Sakura somehow suppose to be a leader while wearing this? "Well I...a prize waitin' for me? I mean..some of these outfits look too s-short on me though. Ya sure the others would even wanna s...see me in somethin' like this?" His hands held onto the bunny suit, getting flustered by the kiss. "Hmmm somethin' tells me yer not gonna let me say no about this. I-I guess the ones that look kinda strange could be worn under my uniform. S..So which one should I wear first, Ume?"
Seeing all those outfits being laid out in front of him got his cheeks turning red, probably because most of them looked...too damn short. Others were fine and maybe the first year would have wanted to match with his boyfriend. But eyes were traveling towards the ones with risque designs...especially that succubus one. "H-Hey Ume, what's up with this one?! Did ya seriously get these f-for me? I'm definitely not gonna be wearin' t-that one at Furin!"
“I-I ain’t no gullible baby, dammit! A..And yer actually plannin’ on that ahead with us?! I…we barely went on one date together.” Wait…he was actually considering this, or maybe everything he was telling him started to confuse his words. Cheeks would heat up further with faint thoughts of what it might be like for the first year. He was still a stranger to being spoiled that much by someone like Endo, which is why he didn’t get the whole rock on his finger. Wasn’t that thing known as a ring or something like that? He hardly knew from not seeing many people wearing rings to marry someone, and he didn’t have his parents around. All these thoughts piled up in Sakura’s head until staring at the biggest surprise of it.
Endo was…actually heating up?
They were both matching the same kind of steam around their faces, a rare sight for Sakura to behold.
“H..Hey…are ya doing good there, Endo?” Both of them were broken though he could definitely say something if he tried to. Oddly enough, seeing this kind of sight from the other was a rare treat. Maybe it was mentioning Takiishi that got him stirred up…what an odd feeling of envy and joy in his chest.
He couldn’t understand why this was happening to him and felt like there was a hole that formed in his chest. It hurt the grade captain so much, wondering if he actually failed as someone who tried to keep everyone in his class together. He couldn’t make someone stay behind or figure out what’s happening with him. All the first year could recall was seeing a smile, his body standing right by his side and giving encouragement to everyone. He was the kind of friend they could depend on which made Sakura feel like he could trust him to have his back. The hold his boyfriend had was a different feeling entirely, knowing well that if he disappeared too…he’d simply go blank and his world would collapse. Maybe he would just snap and do the same thing Umemiya did when he didn’t care about life anymore. Just the thought of it made those hands hold onto his coat tightly, getting scared of the other leaving him the same way. He can’t handle a friend and his lover leaving at the same time…he couldn’t.
“N…Not ya too…I won’t…I-I can’t let ya leave me too. I-I don’t want ya to go…Ume…”
The words kept escaping as if Sakura feared these arms would let him down, maybe abandon him in an alleyway. But hearing those loving words whispered in his ear made the tremors stop. This kind of sight was embarrassing and he might end up realizing it at some point, probably denying what was going on. His vision simply grew hazy at every step until they finally arrived at Umemiya’s place. The familiar scent that made him feel safe helped enough to calm down his body slowly, ceasing those same words that pleaded his boyfriend not to leave him as well. Just the faint moment where he was put down got him worried though eyes blinked softly to notice this was his leader’s room. Those arms would return to embrace him closely, immediately resting his head against the other’s chest. Eyes shut tightly when listening to those words with tears that finally seemed to fall slowly. “Ume….yer scent….ya still here….I’m glad…” A head nuzzled gently against the third year before letting himself to calm down, reaching a moment where he could finally sleep in his arms.
The older male walked up behind the first year, wrapping his arms around his waist and slowly kissing along his neck. "Missed you, Sakura."
He finally got the hang of recognizing the unique scent his boyfriend carried, just so he didn’t jolt up as a reflex from someone touching him randomly. Even if his classmates were being friendly about it, it still managed to make the first year jump like a stray cat. Only Umemiya managed to be gentle from it along with announcing his presence just by his smell alone. On cue, the heterochromatic male would lean into the kisses that were pressed against his neck. A couple of moans escaped his lips with his hands resting against the other’s when he was embraced from behind. Sakura couldn’t help imitating a faint sound of content from this, clearly missing him the same way. An eye shut itself while tilting his head upward to give the other the freedom to let those lips roam around his skin. “I-I was about to head towards the roof to find ya, but ya managed to findin’ me first. But I…I missed ya too, Ume.”
Eyes would wander off within Furin until he started to grow concerned about something. Maybe it was from not being surprised by their leader one day, or it was the first year’s own urges forming throughout class. He didn’t want to admit to letting those thoughts take control or even dismiss the clear squirming he made underneath the table. It seems like his own body was remembering this time, the very moment where his body was made into a mess. The sensation of Umemiya’s fingers touching each section of his skin was etched to his memory. Sakura couldn’t help jolting up when someone else rested their hand against his shoulder, probably one of his classmates. He tried to deny whatever touch provoked this reaction and immediately headed towards the rooftop. The quickened way he ran to the area made him fall against the benches with a heavy sigh, staring down at the visible tent his pants grew. “D…Dammit…w-where’s Ume run off to? Or is he gonna tease me like this?” The frustrations built up the moment he saw the door’s knob being turned and quickly hid away. Thinking it was probably one of the heavenly kings, he decided to use those hands to take off his coat to tie around his waist. Maybe this would cover it until his boyfriend searched for him and no one would have to question. The thoughts raced through his head, no sooner hearing that familiar voice that got those chills running through his spine.
“W-Where have ya been this whole time, Ume?! I’ve been…s…shit…” Legs started to tremble the moment Sakura was standing in front of his boyfriend, his body already submitting to those urges he’s been having. Maybe it had something to do with that scent of his or just seeing how hot the third year looked with his hair down got him hard. That damn grin of his started to tease at the male’s current state, even going far to making him beg to be touched. All the first year could do was huff before letting his coat down to show the erection that formed because of him. “T-This is yer fault! I couldn’t stop thinkin’ about how ya messed me up yesterday and…I-I was…” Cheeks heated up when admitting something like this, now seeing Umemiya getting closer to help the boy with his pants down. Yet those hands didn’t do much to please him until he started to beg for him to stimulate his cock. The heated breath that whispered against him made him throb, pressing himself against the wall for support. He really wanted to hear him say something that embarrassing even if it was easier when his head was being fucked over. “D..Dammit…I…p-please Ume…I wanna be fucked by yer monster cock. L-Let me be stuffed full til it’s comin’ out of me.” Bicolored eyes stare down at the grinning face and watch him stuffing his mouth with his own cock.
Now he started to worry about making a mess on the floor or even releasing his cum all over the third year’s face. For some reason, the grade captain didn’t like the idea of coating the other’s face with his release. Maybe it was because of how hard it’d be to clean it all up or letting a single drip escape his mouth. But that muffled voice that spoke, despite how his mouth wrapped around his cock, insisted that he could clean it up with his mouth. A steamed face showed and somehow Sakura couldn’t deny that to be true…not with how hard he was sucking. The head throbbed painfully to show how close he was getting, using both hands to tug at Umemiya’s hair to hold him in place when he finally came. A loud groan escaped as his cum filled up the other’s mouth and watched how he didn’t let any drop of it fall down. Legs quivered from the release until he finished up, loosening his grip on his hair and fell against the floor. Heavy pants escaped as a dazed look stared up to see that cock being pulled out. The tip immediately rubbed against the side of his cheek, who looked like he wanted to be pleased the same way, even licking the side of his lips to savor the scent. It made the male go dizzy every time he saw it despite how it filled up his stomach whenever he fucked him.
“U-Ume…yer cock…it’s so big…”
A hand reached out to give it a couple of strokes before Sakura began to lick around the head, being his turn to please his boyfriend.
“W…Why ya gotta give me that kinda look when yer about to explain it to me?! J-Just let me know what yer sayin’ about tastin’ great? I mean, it kinda sounds like yer talkin’ about food.”
There was clear frustration displaying on his face, thinking there was some reason to point out the mess they got themselves into. It wasn’t the grade captain’s fault his classmates had a habit of getting involved with people they shouldn’t have. At least he didn’t give up on them, even going far as to fight for them. There’s no way he would allow his classmates to go through those hardships by themselves. Seeing a single one of them being picked on by other gang members would stir up these weird feelings, something he didn’t think he would be fighting for. Sakura couldn’t restrain himself whenever these moments occurred and practically let his fists do the talking when handling the situation. Yet he was being sat here and lectured by the second year as if he understood, or wanted to mouth off to him. Those were the thoughts that ran through his head and nothing came positive out of it. Maybe the first year was still fired up after delivering the final blow to the bastard that tried picking on one of his classmates.
“H-Huh?! What about it? It’s not my fault those guys gettin’ themselves involved with people that they shouldn’t. And I’m definitely not gonna leave them alone, even if I gotta beat a few people up to get my classmates out of trouble. Hmph!” Arms would fold across Sakura’s chest before glaring to the side. Still, the first year slightly felt bad about having to involve the second year at times. Maybe the guy was upset about having to get into trouble once again. That might be why he’s staring at him this much, or even fixated on the wound. A sigh escaped after calming himself down with cheeks flustering up when having to show gratitude. “A…Am I going about it the wrong way? I-I just wanna be a good leader to them, ya know. I…I’m fightin’ for them.”
"I dunno why I'm about to say this but...Endo's got this nice way of thinkin' about what makes me happy. I didn't think he always wanted to know what I'd like every time we hang out. Sure it's a bit harder to accept it cuz I ain't used to being spoiled. But he's helped me to accept gifts from friends."
"W...Wait, I gotta marry ya if I wanna get yer omurice from ya?! T-There's no way that's how it works! 'Sides, that'd be like ya marryin' Takashii cuz yer always the one feedin' him."
