MY VACATION by me (age 69)

[playingdoctor]

DAY 1 - Arrive. Check mail. Check school. Go and harrass parents for a while. Phone kid sister and act like an asshole to her for no reason. Harrass parents more, get fed snacks. Tell parents to call Rio over for dinner on day 4. Go out to dinner with Akiha. Go back to apartment with Akiha? Have sex with Akiha??? (!) Akiha, jump me in this post so we can thread :Db

DAY 2 - Feel vague guilt for not feeling guilt and regret. Say bye to Akiha unless he's mysteriously vanished already. Go meet up with Axel. I assume they derp together for a while before having sex and doing touristy things for all of days 2-3. Axel, jump me in this post so we can thread.

Day 3 - See above tourism and sexings. And sexings while being tourists, probably. WE WILL SEE.

Day 4 - Bite bullet, phone Ryouichi. Make plans to meet up. Get blown off for like 4 hours and then only see him for a little bit because he wants to go check on his favourite boy's baaaaby again. Sulk. Go to parents' for dinner. Harrass parents. Harrass Rio. Head out after dinner to a bar. Have sex with a total stranger in the bathroom. Go back out to bar. Pick up hot twin brothers. Go back to hotel.

And then back to camp.

Comments

[playingdoctor]

I meant against me, dumbass.

[presses against him, mouthing at his throat] Hell...

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[laughs weakly]

I know . . . I know . . .

[playingdoctor]

[mouths down his chest, biting at a nipple] I need... fuck. Front or back-?

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

Don't—don't care—

[arches beneath him, groaning]

[playingdoctor]

Need this...

[drags a hand down Axel's side, grasping his hip]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[bites his lip, turning his face to the side and exhaling sharply]

. . . keep saying stuff like that. I—hell.

[playingdoctor]

Doesn't bother you...

[shudders, leaning in against him again, rubbing against his thigh]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[chokes out a laugh]

Why the hell would it bother me, I—h-hahhh—

[playingdoctor]

[groans and stretches for the bedside table] Sorry for hurrying like this...

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

Fuck me.

[playingdoctor]

[groans again and leans over him, dragging the lube back, pouring some out on his hand] I'm going to.

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[stretches a little, tilting his head back]

. . . hard.

[playingdoctor]

Jesus, you're not leaving me any choice. [slides a hand between his legs, pressing a finger against him]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[arches against that, needily, staring up at Umeda with bright eyes]

No, no I'm not.

[playingdoctor]

[presses it in]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[tenses a little but doesn't break eye contact, just staring at him, breathing hard]

—ah.

[playingdoctor]

Tell me if it hurts...

[thrusting slowly]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

Feels . . . good . . .

[grabbing at his own hair with one hand, biting on his lower lip]

[playingdoctor]

Mm, good... [thrusts his finger again, groaning]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[swears, shakily]

Don't—fuckin' make noises like that when you're just—nnnh.

[playingdoctor]

So damn tight. Another? [starts to pull back, push another finger in]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[. . . makes a short, soft noise and just nods, helplessly]

[playingdoctor]

[drives them both in, roughly]

[the-ex-flame.livejournal.com]

[arches up off the bed, voice cracking]

Hell.

[playingdoctor]

[licks his lips] I like your tastes. [does it again]