Seijuro's RP Corner

Rei was wobbling a bit, and his feet were not having a good time in the skates, but he was trying his best to stay graceful as they skated slowly with each other. Seijuuro holding his hand definitely helped with his balance. “Is it? Well, I find this activity much more enjoyable with someone else to do it with, so… maybe I’ll do this more often, now that we’re involved.” He squeezed Seijuuro’s hand a bit, while they skated, and he began to get a bit clumsy. 

It was nice to spend the morning skating with Rei. Seijuro quickly got the hang of it, but it was pretty clear that Rei either needed different skates or needed more practice, as he seemed rather clumsy at the moment. He made sure to keep a hold on Rei’s hand to help steady him. “I think it would be nice to do this more often. It’s pretty fun. Maybe next time we should try inline skates?”

After getting his skates on, Rei lifted his leg to test the weight of the shoes. He was sitting on a bench, thankfully. There was no way he could put these things on standing, and he wasn’t going to sit on the floor. He sighed softly, smiling. These shoes were so heavy, so he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to push off of floor and lift his foot well. Smiling more, he looked over at Seijuuro. He felt his heart swell, seeing someone so interested in spending time with him. 

Seijuro got his roller skates on and waited for Rei to be ready. When his boyfriend urged him to, he stood up on the skates, reaching out to take Rei’s hand. It took him a moment to figure out how to balance on shoes with wheels on them, but he was intent on having a good time with Rei, just like his boyfriend wanted.

Seijuuro was so oblivious, and it only slightly frustrated the bluenet. He didn’t like naivety, but he couldn’t really blame Seijuuro for being that way. The other had only been alive for a little over a day. He smiled up at him, and adjusted his glasses. “Perhaps you’re correct.” He knew the people around them were not staring at him, but if Seijuuro didn’t notice it, there was no need to draw much attention to it. 

It seemed like Rei was somewhat distracted by everyone staring at them so much, but once they were off the train things seemed to go more smoothly. Seijuro followed him to the skating rink and watched him pay for their tickets. In the back of his mind, he wondered if he should be helping with things financially. He didn’t have any money, but maybe he should find a job or something to help Rei out.

Rei blushed, feeling the doll’s warm hand against his own. He accepted the gesture, though, and intertwined their fingers. The hold was a lot better, and a lot more natural this way, he felt. “Libraries are very quiet,” he mentioned, “and I used to frequent them often as a child. I’m not much of a visitor anymore, but I do check out books occasionally. People go there to read, and to study as well.” 

“Ah...that sounds interesting.” That was a lie, and Seijuro felt bad about lying to Rei. But he didn’t want to completely hate on something Rei clearly liked. Besides, it would be a mistake to judge libraries too harshly before actually experiencing what one was like.

Rei figured that roller skating would be a bit easier and a bit cheaper than ice skating, so he decided on that. With it being a bit cold outside, he was happy that Seijuuro took his lead and wore something warm. He smiled softly at him, only laughing when he noticed Seijuuro posing. Seijuuro was quite the charmer, wasn’t he? He chuckled quietly, looking the redhead up and down for a few moments, before nodding his head. 

Seijuro swelled with pride when Rei complimented him. Almost nothing made him happier than hearing Rei praise him. The only thing he could think of that made him happier than that was seeing Rei happy, honestly. He smiled broadly, even when Rei mentioned the library. It still sounded rather boring to him, but if it would made Rei happy, he would go with him.

Smiling, Rei nodded his head. The other’s support was much needed, and much appreciated. Taking a sip of his tea, he thought for a moment. “We can go now, if you want. I wouldn’t mind resting a bit, but you seem pretty excited to go.” Rei tried his best to ignore the kiss to his cheek, seeing as he was trying to get used to someone being intimate with him.

Seijuro made sure to clean everything up from breakfast when Rei left the room to get changed. He didn’t really know all that much about skating, and thought that he should probably clarify if they were going roller skating or ice skating so he could dress accordingly, but he assumed he would get an idea once he saw what Rei was wearing. He couldn’t help but smile when he saw Rei return, dressed for skating.

Rei continued smiling, eager to show Seijuuro the ways of the world. It sounded pretty dramatic in his mind, but it was true. Seijuuro didn’t know much of this world, and a lot of things may be confusing or new to him. He was excited to experience life with him. Wow, it was beginning to sound like he intended on marrying this man. Blushing, he adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat. 

“Well, that’s just terribly sad for everyone else,” Seijuro said with a smile. “You’re an amazing person, Rei. It’s sad that no one has ever taken interest in you, because you would be an amazing friend to just about anyone. And you’re an absolutely perfect boyfriend.”

Thankfully, he and Seijuuro both liked sushi. Rei would be very angry with his brother, if he somehow programmed his prank to hate a food that Rei absolutely loved. If Seijuuro hated it, though, Rei would be able to deal with it. He would at least like to share that in common with him, though. “I don’t know if I can compare it to anything, but maybe you’ll like pizza? It’s very popular. While I don’t especially like it, I can tolerate it.” 

Seijuro perked up a bit at the mention of pizza. He had no idea what it tasted like, but he was almost certain that he would love it. Maybe he’d been programmed to love it, but he didn’t care. It sounded great. “I’d like to try it sometime. It sounds delicious.”

Rei blushed, and stood up from his chair. “Let me go get you some water.” He went to the sink and got Seijuuro a glass of water. When taking the glass back to the dining table, he considered how happy he was that Seijuuro told him he did not like his favorite tea. It would mean there would be more tea for him, and more comfort for Seijuuro. “We’ll try more teas. But, I have water right now.” 

“I can definitely tell you if there’s ever anything I don’t like,” Seijuro agreed. “But I really did like the sushi yesterday. It was great. Really delicious. Are there other kinds of foods that are just as delicious as sushi? I’d really like to try other foods and other things with you.”

At the question, Rei looked up in thought. “I’m not sure. This is as close to what I would call a favorite, if I had to have one.” He ate quietly, occasionally looking to Seijuuro to see his reaction to the food. It was very possible that the redhead was just sayintg he liked the food to make Rei happy. Who knew what crazy things Seijuuro was capable of being programmed to do? He smiled over at Seijuuro, halfway through the meal. It was a sweet smile, more of a motherly one if it had to be called anything. 

Seijuro finished his omelette rice and then took a sip of barley tea. The tea wasn’t really to his liking--a bit too bitter for his taste, which was odd. He didn’t particularly like sweet things, but this tea was much more bitter than his taste buds seemed to care for. He set the bottle of barley tea aside, unsure about whether or not he should actually tell Re he didn’t like it. Honesty was important, though, so he decided to be honest.

“Omurice? I do believe I’ve made it a few times for my older brother. It’s not a problem to make, and I’d appreciate the help.” After turning to Seijuuro and offering a small smile, Rei went to the refrigerator to grab ingredients. Hopefully Seijuuro would like his cooking. If he didn’t, then Rei wasn’t opposed to eating out. It might make money tight for a while if they did that, and Rei might be a bit stressed out, but Rei wanted Seijuuro to be comfortable.

The more Seijuro heard about Rei’s older brother, the more he wanted to meet him. He seemed like such an enigma of a man--someone willing to go to such lengths to prank his brother as buying a pleasure doll, yet seeming like someone Rei admired and respected quite a lot. So he probably wasn’t always so, for lack of a better word, cruel to Rei. What kind of person was he, really?

Rei breathed out a sigh of relief, when his pants were pulled up. He smiled up at Seijuuro sadly, and put a hand to his chest gently, in an effort to display affection, before taking a step back. “I don’t like forwardness as much as you may believe, and I dislike surprises. That’s the main problems I see with your knowledge. Also, if I were to have sex, I’d definitely be a top.” He crossed his arms with that same small smile. 

It would be a challenge to stop being so forward, but Seijuro knew he could handle it. If it meant making Rei happy and avoiding making him uncomfortable, Seijuro could handle it. The bigger problem would be trying to bottom when they finally started having sex; Seijuro didn’t really know much about being a bottom. But he would figure it out if it meant making Rei happy.

Rei trembled, after releasing into Seijuuro’s mouth. His body wasn’t used to such stimulation. Seijuuro felt so good, but Rei didn’t have it in him to use anyone (doll or not). He nearly replied, but was cut off by the sudden hug. It was weird, partially because his pants were still pooled around his ankles. But, he didn’t say anything. Seijuuro was speaking, and it seemed so very important. What Seijuuro said made him feel pretty bad about calling him a doll, even though that’s what Seijuuro was. 

Seijuro sighed softly, smiling when Rei said he wouldn’t get rid of him. That made him so happy. He squeezed Rei gently in the hug. “As far as I know, yes, that’s the only difference,” he replied. “I hope you know that I...I love you so much, Rei. I’m not just a doll, even though it might seem like it. I love you, and the thought of not being with you...it breaks my heart.”

Rei gasped softly, feeling the cool air hit his legs. He stared down at Seijuuro, not daring to look away from him. This was such a weird thing to be doing, Rei thought. Seijuuro and him had only just met, and this was happening? No one would ever really want to be with Rei, and it took an artificial life form, programmed to love him, to do what no human would. That thought depressed him a bit, but he decided to push those thoughts away.

Seijuro felt himself relaxing a bit, although he never let up on giving head. He was glad that Rei was enjoying himself. Maybe he could convince Rei to keep him, even if it was just for the sex. He gripped Rei’s thighs a bit when the megane spent himself in his mouth. Making sure to swallow it all, Seijuro pulled back slowly, wiping his mouth on the back of his arm before smiling up at Rei.

Rei saw Seijuuro frown, and he didn’t really understand why Seijuuro would feel sad. He did feel bad, just a bit, that he had just called him a doll outloud. Maybe Seijuuro didn’t like that? Why not, though? Seijuuro was a doll. They both knew that. As Seijuuro approached him, his heartbeat quickened. Then, he watched as the redhead knelt down. Just what did he want to do? An idea came to mind, and his face lit up again with a bright red blush. 

Seijuro pulled Rei’s pajama pants down again and took a deep breath. At least he knew how to do this without any trouble. He only hoped that Rei would like it as much as he assumed he would. Since Rei was already pretty aroused, Seijuro wouldn’t need to worry about preparing him. Licking his lips, he leaned forward and wrapped them around Rei’s length.

Panting quietly, Rei thought about just what Seijuuro had been doing. It was so embarrassing. “Do not be sorry. You’re just a doll.” He was sweating from embarrassment, just a bit. “You’re a doll, programmed by someone who intended on you being a gag. It’s fine, Seijuuro.” He closed his eyes for just a few moments, as he tried to compose himself. It wasn’t working. This sex doll knew how to rile him up, at least. It would ruffle anyone’s feathers, he was sure. 

Seijuro frowned a bit at Rei’s words. Just a doll? That meant Rei still didn’t see him as a boyfriend. Rei didn’t even seem to think of him as a person, really. That...that made him sad. All he wanted was to be the best boyfriend he could be, to make Rei happy, but Rei still only saw him as a...a thing. Would he ever be able to make Rei see him as more than that?