Part 1
Masamune
"I enjoy you, in each and every thing that you do. You don't have to be forward to make me happy, kitten."
"But if you wanted to have a whirl... Now's your chance."
(No way I'm passing this up, but... Where do I even start?)
Crossing an ankle over his knee, Masamune leaned back, a cocly grin forming naturally on his lips.
Everything from his laid-back posture to his beguiling stare said, 'Come and get it.'
It also said he wanted me like nothing else.
Masamune
"I'm looking forward to seeing just what those flowers mean to you."
Mitti
"They don't mean nearly as much as you do."
Masamune
"Oh? Well then, you'd better show me before I run out of restraint and you lose your chance."
(Figures he'd say that. Why do I feel I'm standing across from him on the battlefield all of a sudden?)
The challenge written all over Masamune was getting to me...
(That's it! A challenge!)
Mitti
"Masamune Date, I challenge you to leash your libido and let me have you my way – or not at all."
Masamune
"Now you're talking."
Mitti
"No taking over, even if you're shaking with need."
Masamune
"No taking over..."
I'd been gradually shifting toward him, and finally reached out to run my hand up over his knees.
Masamune
"Until you decidí to unleash me."
(Have some staying power, girl! It's been all of five seconds!)
There was something in his gaze whn he spoke those words that hungered – something predatory I'd seen in him before.
Mitti
"Hands behind your head."
(I want this to be all about him. I want him to feel what he makes me feel.)
Raising an eyebrow, Masamune did as I told him, not moving an inch, even as I pulled at his lip with my teeth.
Masamune
"Is that all you've got? Because – Mmn."
His soft murmur ended in a reluctant little moan as my fingers traced him through his clothes. He hardened rapidly under my touch.
Masamune
"You're not wrapped around me yet..."
Part 2
Masamune
"You're not wrapped around me yet..."
Instead of scolding him, I gave him a look from under my lashes and wrapped his tongue with mine even as my fingers dug through layers.
Mitti
"Patience. I'm getting there."
Whispering against his neck, I found him within the folds of his garb, running my fingers lightly up and down his length.
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Ikémen Sengoku transcription: Masamune's Events
FanfictionAs Events of Ikémen Sengoku last some few days, I'll try to put here some of them, text only, Masamune's only. Here, the Main Character, the reader, is named Mitti. All the rights to CYBIRD. Event: A MIDSUMMER NIGHT HEAT Better if you don't understa...
