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[after quite a lot of composing himself, Rin (sporting Makoto's light orange towel) makes a rather harried powerwalk from Makoto's bedroom to the bathroom, shutting the door behind himself loudly and with a face still red as a beet]

[he doesn't much wait for Makoto to say anything cute or charming, simply pulls his towel off his waist, folds it, and climbs into the warm tub]

[two seconds later he's underwater, maybe never to breach again.]

Ah--

[...]

[at least rin folded the towel.]

[makoto checks on the door and locks it, then turns back to the tub, where he turns off the running water. rin seems to have gotten in when the water was a comfortable temperature. not that rin would feel cold water, it seems, with the obvious flush visible all over his body, even underwater.]

[...makoto doesn't have any room to get in the tub, and he really wants to pay rin the favour back. perhaps in the shittiest, most unromantic way imaginable.]

[a hand into the water, makoto starts feeling rin up, hand wrapping around rin's d, messy, slow stroking. that should get rin out of the water quickly--if just to amend makoto's poor romantic decisions.]

[it only takes about .0092 seconds for Rin to startle up out of the water like the Loch Ness monster on a bad day. red hair drips down in long streaks down his face, leaving only one wide eye visible. retribution, as anticipated, comes in the form of a sharp gasp (not for air), followed by Rin crunching his knees up and smacking hard at Makoto's bicep]

What d'you think you're doing -- !

[well, exactly what he asked, except not at all that thing. scowling behind his hair, Rin scoots away from his unromantic boyfriend to the other end of the tub. the action, at least, leaves enough room for him to join him, should he so choose]

Idiot! Don't just do what you want!

[a hand paws back through his bangs, and yeah, he's still about red enough to raise the temperature in the water, maybe]

[makoto laughs, undeterred by the violent reaction, though pulling away to sit on his knees. the water pushes and sloshes about at the action, and makoto is already considering these trousers off for the wash anyway.]

Shouldn't you have taken a shower before getting into the bath? Now I'll have to change the water twice. Come on.

[makoto makes a grab for the shampoo, and motions at it for rin to see. they can play gay chicken for as long as rin wants.]

I'll help you clean up, if you want me to?

[he shouldn't sound so innocent when he really doesn't mean something so innocent.]

[on the one hand, that's mortifying. on the other, he's not sure he'll be able to... clean up properly, without someone else making sure he hasn't missed a spot. Rin huffs, his posture slackening a bit (probably a physical effect of the water more than anything else), and then grumbles]

Fine. Aren't you getting in too?

After you're cleaned up.

[if you want romantic tub times, you got to ask for it. as of now, makoto is pressing an amount of shampoo onto his hand and leaning over closer to rin's head, lathering his hair with a certain amount of massaging involved.]

[he's a happy guy who got a bj]

Sorry, again, for the mess. [he's not really. testing waters,] You probably won't want to do it again, huh...

[and that gets Rin's head snapping to the side. he narrowly avoids a soapy finger to the eye (almost blinded twice -- it's a very precarious kind of afternoon, isn't it)]

Are you calling me a quitter? Of course I'll do it again! I'll do it plenty more times!

[ah]

[hands pull away as rin turns to the side quickly. he's smiling, despite rin's current grumpy show of emotions. there's nothing but determination going for the redhead, and makoto knows that, and now that he's tested waters and made sure that rin really isn't upset about the situation--]

[it's fine. everything's fine.]

You're anything but a quitter.

[so he keeps on, washing rin's hair.]

I... liked it a lot. I hope we can do it more. [nothing but #thirstyhonesty] I can give it a try sometimes, too! Would that be alright?

[never loses his politeness, no matter what dirty things he's talking about]

[and despite what he's just done (and said), he turns red underneath the suds]

...You don't have to ask that. Of course it'd be alright. -- If, if you want that. I didn't mind doing it, because it's -- [abrupt throat clearing] s, something that really turns me on, but if it doesn't, you know...

[Rin Matsuoka: A Gay Mess]

[at least Makoto's fingers feel good on his worthless head]

Edited 2015-12-03 05:46 (UTC)

It turns me on too, to see you do it.

[maybe makoto was looking for this kind of honesty, maybe not. it's in fact hard for him to resist when rin presents himself so vulnerable by expressing his honest emotions. it takes so long for rin to be honest without coating his words with any kind of bravado or anger, that it's actually simply really nice to witness.]

[grabbing the showerhead and bringing it down, makoto stops washing rin's hair with shampoo and now rinses it off. he brings the soap too, and does a quick scrubbing (awkward...) of rin, or at least until the other takes over. after that, he unplugs the bathtub to let the soapy/bubbly water go.]

[makoto politely asks rin (once he's been rinsed from all shampoo and soap) to stand up and get off the tub, while he fills it up again with hot--and then warm water. the showerhead is put back in place, and makoto finally stands up and works on removing his trousers.]

Let's bathe together-- but, shower first next time. Alright? I'm going to shower. Could you keep an eye out on the bath in the meantime?

[don't talk to rin like you're the parent, bro]

I'll be quick in the shower.

Edited 2015-12-07 00:11 (UTC)

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