90 Day Saioumami Challenge

𝟙𝟠 - Edging 🥥

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Edging, Riding, Oral sex, Masturbation.

Word count: 2050

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Shuichi planted a brief kiss on Rantaro's lips as they stepped through the front door. "Good luck, even though I'm sure you'll get the job instantly," the bluenette smiled. Rantaro chuckled, returning the kiss.

"Thank you, babe, I'll be back in about an hour. Sorry for having to leave on our day off," the greenette sighed.

"It's not your fault. I know how much this interview means to you and I promise neither of us is upset! Now hurry up before you're late!" Shuichi huffed, gently pushing against Rantaro's back.

Rantaro leaned most of his weight on the other, not moving anywhere. Shuichi knew it wasn't his entire weight, he wasn't strong enough to hold the other up. Despite this, Rantaro took a few stumbles forward. The bluenette didn't need to be a detective to figure out he was faking it. As they reached the car waiting in the driveway, the two stopped and stared at each other before laughing.

"Okay, enough otherwise you're grounded," Shuichi snickered.

"But Dad!" Rantaro cried, acting like a toddler as he hopped into the driver's seat of the car.

"No arguing Mister, go to your interview!"

"Fine fine, if I have to," Rantaro pouted. Cheerfulness sparkled behind his eyes. The two were admittedly having fun.

"Are you sure you don't want us to come with you?" Shuichi asked. He knew that, whilst the other always gave off a calm, composed vibe, Rantaro could feel especially anxious at times. Especially when it involved his job.

"No, I'll be fine. See you soon Shuichi," Rantaro smiled. Shuichi waved as the other started the car and drove down the street, turning out of view. He hoped the playful argument they had ended up easing some of Rantaro's nerves.

Entering the home again, Shuichi ensured the front door was locked behind him. He remained as quiet as possible, not wanting to wake Kokichi from his slumber. It'd been a while since he had a chance to sleep late. 

The boyfriends and housemates each had a day off work and intended to spend it together before Rantaro received a call about a sudden job interview. Rantaro had wanted to quit his toxic job for such a long time so Shuichi forced him to make the interview for today.

Going to the living area, Shuichi flopped onto the couch and turned on the television. He made sure it was down low, that way, he wouldn't risk waking Kokichi. That didn't seem to last long. Shuichi noticed the figure walking down the hallway beside the television, directly facing the couch. Purple and grey hair stuck up at every angle.

Kokichi smacked his lips, shuffling toward the couch and curling up on Shuichi's lap. The two didn't share a word. Shuichi wrapped an arm around the other, pulling his head into his chest. Despite Kokichi's tough and supreme exterior, the smaller man needed cuddles all the time. He wasn't complaining, Shuichi needed them just as much.

"Good morning," Shuichi whispered. Kokichi hummed in response, muttering something that seemed insignificant. Frowning, Shuichi tried to glance at Kokichi's face but the other had hidden it in his chest. Something seemed off. Not in a bad way, but Kokichi wasn't acting normal. A little too needy, maybe.

"What's the show about?" Kokichi mumbled into Shuichi's chest.

"Hm? Oh, it's a murder mystery," Shuichi began explaining. Maybe Kokichi just needed time to wake up, being half-asleep and all. "Everyone is trapped in an isolated area and forced to kill each other. During this, two people find out they're in love but they can't pursue it since everyone could die. They're also trying to escape and save everyone." Kokichi hummed, faintly nodding his head. "Not an amazing plot, but it's entertaining enough."