Little Shit

                                                            i could not                                                             count the nights                                                             that i’ve woken                                                             s c r e a m i n g…

you                  can      ｃｏｕｎｔ on        me         to ＭＩＳＢＥＨＡＶＥ

Crazy little fluff

Love. ♥

"Mmm.." Yamato settled, leaning his head back. "Well, go right ahead, my love. I’m all yours.."

He purred softly, kissing and nipping along the other's chest, lingering at his stomach to swipe with his tongue a few times.

Your character finds mine passed out sleeping naked in bed. What do they do?

"I dunno, m’not super picky right now."

  “Ah, good stuff. That opens windows ‘pon windows o’ opportunities.”

"What're you in the mood for?"

"Among other things." He chuckled, returning the kiss. "With the same ‘something’." Oh, but Yamato goes along eagerly with this conversation.

Snickering, he nipped lightly at Yamato's bottom lip. "Mm, yeah... you taste good too.. I wanna taste more~" He kissed a slow trail along the other's jaw, down his neck to his chest.

"M’pretty sure I’m overdue for some ‘no good’, honestly."

   ”Temptin’. What kinda ‘no good’ would ya like t’order, Sir?”

"I dunno, m'not super picky right now."

"Perhaps. A bit of buffing with a soft pad, a good polishing and a fancy new setting… I will be very sure to get you sparkling again soon, my lovely raven. I am indeed a professional." He settled down, smiling, rubbing Rebellion’s back.

Reb grinned, tilting his head back to kiss Yamato's lips softly. "Mmyeah, professional at rubbin' somethin'~" Of course nothing could stay vanilla or sappy when he was around, and Yamato should know this by now.

"Pffffffffffft, as if I’d get sick’a seein’ my best friend~"

   ”Hmmmm, I wouldn’t draw them kindsa conclusions too quick, Reb. Y’ain’t considerin’ that I can get up t’no good.”

"M'pretty sure I'm overdue for some 'no good', honestly."

Reb grinned. “I might talk Yams into lettin’ me decorate the house for Halloween, feel free to come by yourself too~”

    Cheered by the prospect, Oren shrugged but broke out an askew smile. “M’eventually jus’ gonna drop by when ya ain’t expectin’ me, n’ then ya’ll get sick o’ seein’ me.”

"Pffffffffffft, as if I'd get sick'a seein' my best friend~"

Yamato smiled and turned on his heel, heading for the bedroom. “Eating can wait, then. We can rest on the bed until you feel better.” That said, he flopped onto the bed with Rebellion, snuggling up close to him. “My precious indestructible gem…”

He squeaked as they flopped to the bed, giggling softly as he snuggled up close to  Yamato. The katana was always so much cooler than his own constant warmth. Though he'd always been cold compared to Dante. "Indestructible but scratched an' faded. I think I need a new settin' an' maybe some polish."