Windborne wanderers / kazuscara

20

"it's been a while since we've been out like this, huh..."

kunikuzushi reminisced as he gazed at the horizon.

the sun was glowing in a shade of bright red, tinting the clouds in a golden hue. the trees billowed slightly to the rhythm of the breeze, the birds were chirping, and every step they took sunk their feet deep into the grass. kunikuzushi glanced at his partner, and was quickly mesmorized. he started noticing stuff he's never once paid attention to. how soft his platinum hair looks against the wind, how his cheeks puff up and how his eyes curl into an almond shape when he smiles, how long his lashes were, how--

"...i. kuni! you've been staring for a while now, is something wrong?" kazuha said, bashfully scratching the back of his neck.

"tch..." kunikuzushi whipped his head to the opposite direction upon realisation.

he snuck a glance, and kazuha noticed it immediately.

"you're not as sneaky as you think, kuni." he smirked.

this awakened something in kunikuzushi. his heart was burning with desire all of a sudden.

"why you..." kunikuzushi pinned kazuha down to the ground.

"...we're in public."

"we're also in the middle of nowhere without a soul around. just let me have this..."

"haha, sure."

kunikuzushi hastily leaned down and kissed kazuha. their racing heartbeats were loud and sound, and the air around them became hot and heavy despite the night approaching.

"open your mouth."

kazuha was shocked at the sudden command but complied. i mean, did you think he had it in him to reject him?

his hands travelled up kunikuzushi's back, and gripped his shirt hard. his grip grew tighter and tighter by the second as he grew increasinly sensitive. the grass prickling his ear. kunikuzushi's hair brushing across his face. his own clothes rubbing against his skin. everything felt so unbelievably vivid.

the tension in the air grew. neither was willing to let go, and the kiss grew deeper and sloppier by the second. kazuha swiped one of his arms up high enough to tug on kunikuzushi's hair. he was feeling... a little bit too nice. before he knew it, he was letting out soft groans here and there. it didn't help that kunikuzushi was practically glued to him, because what ensued next was pure embarrassing.

of course the guy noticed. something was up.

he stopped in his tracks and stared at kazuha, and kazuha stared right back. both were panting, hard.

"k-kazuha..."

"...i know..."

kunikuzushi got up and quickly turned around. "...you take care of that. i won't look..."

"...doing it on the grass is kinda nasty, though. let me find a room or a shack..."

"isn't that kinda dangerous... also, you have tissue, right?"

"mhm... my nose doesn't deceive me. i'll... be back in a bit." kazuha slowly got up and ran awkwardly to god knows where.

kunikuzushi sunk to the ground, head in his palms, flushed. "i hope he doesn't die..."

he recalled the entire scene, albeit against his own will, and sunk his head even deeper into his palms.

"fuck... why'd i have to get in trouble too?"

----

god was the walk back awkward. both were fresh into the whole dating game, and neither knew or thought too much about intimacy. sure, they both knew that the big day was gonna come at some point, but having experienced the very first stage of that... the whole concept of doing it hit them like a trainwreck.

there was a silent yet mutual understanding to hold that off until later into the relationship.

you learn something new every day.

what happened, without a doubt, piqued kunikuzushi's interest, so he took it upon himself to... research a little.