Aftercare headcanons for the boys?
Oi, oi, oi!! ✌️✌️ It’s Yariiiiiii! Aftercare is such a must, even in basic/vanilla scenes and activities. *sigh* We love it.
Also, considering that every individual needs a different sort of aftercare and I didn’t want to write generically, here’s what each of the boys need for aftercare!
No matter how long the two of you have been together, after a scene, Toono’s drops are nearly catastrophic when you’re finished, top or bottom. Of course, he always puts his partner first, but what he’s really looking for is that reassurance from them. Did I do okay? Was I good? Lots and lots of praise and affirmation. He’s heavy on the verbal aftercare, but physically he tends to shrink away, feeling a bit overstimulated, like all of his senses have burnt out. It’s best to leave those aspects out, but he’ll never turn down some head pats.
Kashima is a talker. Before, during, and especially after, the man runs his mouth at ten miles a minute. After a scene, Kashima of course waits for you to catch your breath, only pausing a moment before the questions start. It’s a healthy analysis of everything that just happened. Reviewing his work as a top with his bottom is a form of aftercare in itself for him. Even after you’re back to baseline, he will not stop talking. He just wants to know everything went smoothly, in a more logistical sense (it’s a sports metaphor for game play strategies). Don’t be surprised if long after you’re asleep, he’s still talking through the motions, muttering and mumbling play by plays till he’s exhausted himself.
Most likely to secretly work at LUSH Cosmetics goes to Yacchan. He’s perfected a million different combinations of oils, melts, soaps and scents to suit any mood. There’s incense, there’s candles, there’s white noise. It’s an instant wave of relaxation to help him clear out his mind. He likes to think of it as the period at the end of a sentence, slipping under the bubbles to wash away anything that disagreed with him, together with his partner in blissful honesty. In the bath, he makes sure to scrub gently and with a teasing purpose. The splashing wasn’t an accident, by the way. He’s just making sure you can feel the proof that this vulnerability has got him ready for round two, three, four, and so on…
Shikatani has to clean up before he can even think about doing anything else. There’s always a towel under the bed and a box of tissues on the side table, and once that’s over with, he needs his space. It’s not uncommon for him to leave the bedroom and find a neutral space. If he’s dropped pretty deep, he remains close to you, opting for the hallway outside, but it isn’t uncommon to find him a few minutes later dozing off at the kitchen counter. As he meditates, reflecting and processing what’s happened in his waking mind, Shika eases up more and more til he returns and collapses limp beside you. It’s all about the routine for Shikatani. A routine makes him feel safe and protected. It’s usually the same no matter the partner. He cleans. He mediates. And when warm hand over his own sends a smile throughout his body, he can appreciate three kisses to wrap it all up: to his forehead, nose, and lips.
Akemi wrote his autobiography on intense aftercare. He’s a hard dom, no doubt about it, but his aftercare mostly revolves around first aid and restoration. Being such a practiced lover, his drops are manageable as long as he focuses on his partner (phone calls aren’t the easiest for him because of this). He’s got oils, ointments, creams, lotions, for any lacerations or bruises left in the wake of passionate fucking. He is explicit in his instructions for stretches afterwards, and offers damn near to a buffet of high protein snacks and electrolyte boosting drinks. He might be a hard dom, but bottom line, he’s a service dom just as much.
Though it’s not because it was bad or because he’s hurt, Itome cries after sex. Sometimes it’s snotty and ugly, with garbled noises and incoherent gasps of words, mostly gratitude and praise though. He just needs a different kind of release after he’s voided so much energy all in one go. It makes him the perfect bottom for Akemi. Itome’s needs are dated physically much more than verbally. After all, he doesn’t talk much outside of the bedroom, and Akemi has to work even the smallest gasps out of him within it. The man swallows his tongue whole after sex. He needs hand-over-hand help with taking care of himself in his catatonia. He’s not totally deadweight, more like a puppet, in need of a strong guide behind him to reassure him that he’s safe and that he’s doing exactly what he’s supposed to.
Coming as no surprise to anyone, Yuri’s answer to this question is: more sex. Though, not 100% of a full-on fuckfest, he likes the feeling of going soft inside his partner, especially if he came inside them. He’s physically affectionate the most after sex, much more than he is on the day-to-day. If he was on top, he brings himself down onto his forearms, pink strands glued to his forehead with sweat, his nose brushing over yours. He’s been known to lick on his partner a little bit, and he’s king of sloppy tongue kisses: slurping, sucking, the whole of it. If he’s on the bottom, he likes to bring his lover down onto his chest, making sure he angles himself to just brush against their pleasure spot as he himself in time to their breathing, reveling in the soft squelch he hears when he ruts back into them until he goes soft and it all starts over again..
You’re thankful for his stamina, the fact that after a few rounds in poundtown, Tamura has barely broken a sweat, because the second it’s over, he’s on you like the lost puppy he is: passionate and pussywhipped. If anything, the scent of the aftermath, and the afterglow created by the glistening sheen of exertion across your skin. You’re used to all his weight on your chest, he needs to feel close to partner after sex. He breathes you in, deep so he can feel you flood his lungs before you circulate throughout his entirety, giving him a tingling happiness down to his toes. His hands drag blindly across the hills and valleys of your body, sometimes massaging along any area he figured would ail you the next day. Once he’s come back to earth, he wraps his arms around you, and rolls you all around til the blankets have twisted the two of you together even more. Even when you fall asleep, he doesn’t let himself separate from you, even though that’s when he really starts sweating.
Sometimes, he sneezes when he comes, or he gets the classic nosebleed, but afterwards, Jimmy is out of commission, MIA, AWOL, GCS 3 for at least 6 hours. This leaves clean up and first aid to his partner, because his orgasms just take a lot out of him. It’s always the best sleep of his life. It’s always best to take a set of vitals and make sure he’s still alive every two hours. He doesn’t stir, he barely breathes! But it’s the most relaxed he ever is, completely blissful and at eternal peace.
















