ed log: shinji and kippei

[shattermelt]

Kippei left immediately, as soon as he told Shinji he was going to, not entirely sure that Shinji wouldn't have followed through on his threat to go to Kenya's. If he did, Kippei was going to be more than mad. He was going to cause some serious destruction until he found Shinji again. Maybe he didn't know where Kenya lived, but he bet if he went to that bar of his and started major trouble, someone would be calling him in.

Hopefully, though, Shinji would either have the sense to stay put or else Kippei would manage to get there before he left. He pushed the speed limit all the way there, just in case, and didn't bother to take time to lock the car as he jumped out and took the stairs two at a time all the way up to Shinji's apartment.

"Shinji!" he shouted, banging on the door. "You better be in there!"

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Shinji blinked, staring at the door in surprise. That was fast. He had only just finished packing his bag and grabbing a pillow and Kippei was here already...he had sped, obviously. Glaring at the door, Shinji opened and window and looked down, sighing because damnit, that was too far to jump, several stories and that would hurt like a bitch and even running away from Kippei was not worth that. So he grabbed his bag, took a deep breath and pulled the door open, shoving Kippei away and marching determinedly down the hallway.

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"Oh no you don't," Kippei told him, growling as he strode after him and grabbed his arm to jerk him off balance, counting on surprise to give him the leverage to shove Shinji back inside and bolt the door behind him.

"You're not going anywhere, especially not there," he informed Shinji fiercely.

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"I can go wherever I damn well please, and that includes away from you to where my friends are!" Shinji glared, furious that a human had managed to somehow drag him back into his apartment, but more furious with himself because Kippei wasn't just a human and he didn't want to be mad at him when he really really should.

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"No, you can't," Kippei told him, leaning back against the door and folding his arms with a slow, lazy smile, appreciating the sight of Shinji throwing a temper tantrum. Yeah, it was sexier than it had any right to be.

"You're mine, remember, and I want you right here. You said I could make you mad." He stayed put, arms folded, watching Shinji with heat in his eyes, waiting for him to make up his mind. If Shinji really decided to blow this, then things were just not going to work. But he was pretty confident that Shinji wouldn't be able to actually leave. Shinji wanted him too, or so he kept saying, and Kippei had showered since work but he was wearing a tight black tshirt and jeans and he was pretty sure he looked good.

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Shinji glared for all he was worth, but the truth was he felt more hurt than angry and he wasn't sure Kippei was ever going to stop doing that. He could have dealt with the girl comment, that was becoming par for the norm with Kippei, but the other...the other hurt every time Kippei implied it wasn't true. He dumped the bag and pillow on the floor and stomped into the bedroom, flopping down in his nest of comfort and hugging a pillow, hiding his face in it.

"I AM!" He bellowed into the pillow, though really that made no sense at all.

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Kippei followed him, making sure the door was bolted and wouldn't be easily opened if Shinji decided to make a run for it again. Kippei didn't intend to let him get away that easily.

"You are pretty mad, yeah," Kippei agreed easily, coming over and dropping to his knees, crawling over Shinji and nuzzling at the back of his neck, breathing in the scent of his hair and the spicy hint of skin beneath. "It's damn sexy, too."

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Shinji groaned and hugged his pillow of choice tighter, trying to ignore what Kippei was doing, which was pretty much impossible when the guy was murmuring right by his ear like that in that fucking sexy voice. Shinji shoved him off grumpily.

"Tissues are in the bathroom, your hand is calling."

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"Oh no," Kippei told him in a low, amused voice. "No, it's really not. You, on the other hand, are fucking irresistible." He pushed Shinji over onto his back and slid a warm hand up under his shirt, stroking the skin as he leaned down to capture Shinji's mouth whether he wanted to be kissed or not.

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Shinji tried to shove Kippei off but somehow ended up pulling him down closer instead, kissing back desperately before his brain caught up, and then he shoved him away, scrambling up, pulling his knees up against his chest and glaring.

"Stop it! I'm mad at you damnit!"

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Kippei was grinning, a slow crooked grin as he stretched out, his shirt riding up and exposing a strip of skin that he didn't bother to cover as he leaned on one elbow and watched Shinji with hungry eyes.

"You get mad too easy," he murmured, licking his lips slowly and keeping his voice soft and smooth, as if he could lick Shinji's skin with the sound alone. "It's fun. You're insanely hot, especially when you're angry."

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Shinji glared even more because Kippei was not supposed to be that sexy! At least not when Shinji was trying to ignore him! Every other time he could be as sexy as he wanted and Shinji would love it...hell, he loved it now, and the cocky bastard knew it.

"It's not fun! What are you, a sadist? Say you're sorry!"

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Kippei smirked. "Sorry for what? I didn't do anything. I didn't SAY you were a girl. I didn't even say you were as pretty as one. All I said was that I should say that because it would probably work. If you want me to be sorry for wanting to make you mad, well, I ain't sorry about that." See point above. Sexy. He reached out to slide his hand up Shinji's leg, stroking slowly and squeezing his arm when he got that far, continuing up to his shoulders and brushing back his hair, fingers trailing through it with something that was half wonder, half pure want.

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Shinji shivered at Kippei's touch, watching his hand until it disappeared in his hair and he shouldn't want a human that badly, but he did, which only made him glare more, because he wasn't human, himself, and that was the problem.

"I am. I am alive, I am here, I am everything. I AM."

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Kippei stared bemusedly at him, finally registering the hurt in Shinji's eyes. He'd thought Shinji was just mad, but apparently he'd managed to hurt his feelings again and he had no idea how he'd done that.

"Yeah," he admitted warily, fingers still stroking through Shinji's hair. "So?"

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"You said you would kiss me if I were. As if I'm not!" Shinji glared, annoyed, grabbing at his hair and holding it in a fist, away from Kippei. "Just because I'm a demon doesn't make me any less alive than you!" At least he didn't think it did. He didn't feel less alive anyway.

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Kippei stared at him, torn between laughter and annoyance. What? He could not be serious. "If you were here, moron, which you weren't at the time. Jesus christ, Shinji, it was a typo." The laughter won, and he shook his head. "Come here, you idiot." He tackled Shinji backward and wrapped around him insistently, kissing him hard. "You're alive," he breathed against Shinji's mouth. "You make me feel so damn alive I can hardly stand it. Trust me, I know you are."

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Shinji just glared at him, not wanting to let go of his anger that quickly, but when you had Tachibana Kippei saying that sort of stuff while he pushed you down into your bed it was rather hard to stay mad. The kisses were the icing on the cake. Shinji's arms snaked around Kippei's shoulders, pulling him down for a harder kiss, tongue plunging into Kippei's mouth to tangle against Kippei's.

"I'm not a moron!" He declared suddenly, pulling away, frowning again. "Take that back!"

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Kippei grinned, his eyes dancing with mischief. "Fine, but you're still an idiot. Dude, I even corrected it and you still thought I meant that!" He started laughing again, but it got muffled in Shinji's mouth as he went back to kissing him. "Don't worry, you're my idiot."

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"People only correct things when they think people will take it the wrong way..." Shinji grumbled, and he supposed that was true enough since he had taken it the wrong way, and Kippei had tried to correct it. "At least I'm getting kisses now..." That was a good thing he supposed.

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"Mmmmhm," Kippei answered, making himself comfortable on top of Shinji and settling for a good, long makeout session. "It's all good. Besides, even if I had said it on purpose, I wouldn't have meant it that way, and you would still be getting kisses. I have no interest in kissing a dead person. Especially vampires, ugh." He grimaced in distaste. "Speaking of which, why the fuck do you have to spend so much time with that Kenya bastard anyway?" He'd prefer to tell Shinji to stop talking to him altogether, but he figured that would work about as well as telling Shinji to stay away from Kippei had done.

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Shinji sighed and relaxed a little more, but he didn't get to stay relaxed for long, frowning yet again.

"You're bossy," he pointed out. Not that he could talk. "I spend so much time with him because he's my boss and because he's my pet vampire. My favourite pet vampire...my only one too, but that's not the point. I have a pet werewolf too, but I don't spend as much time with him because I don't work with him as well."

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Kippei blinked at him. "You have pets? Shinji, someone cannot be your boss and your pet at the same time." It seemed all of the people Shinji knew, if he liked them, became pets. Okay, not even. "Whoa, hold it. I am so not your pet of any kind. Got it? That's just sick." He wondered in annoyance if fucking a human was like some kind of weird bestiality for a demon, or if Shinji just thought that demons owned the world or something. He would have to go with the latter, knowing Shinji, because looking at everyone as pets was exactly the kind of thing Shinji's deficient demonic nature would turn 'owning the world' into.

"You really suck at being a demon, you know that?" he muttered. Not that he was complaining, really. He sure as hell didn't want Shinji to act like that other demon who'd started this whole mess in the first place, telling Shinji that he 'wasn't'.

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Shinji frowned because Kippei had originally been his ideal pet, but through all his denial that had changed until he was now...just Kippei. His sort-of-not-really pet, pet. He was tempted to say Kippei could say he was a girl if he could say Kippei was a pet, but was smart enough not to bargain with his stubborn...whatever Kippei was.

"Is that such a bad thing?" Everyone else seemed to think so, but Shinji didn't think liking things was a bad thing at all. He liked liking things and saw no point in torturing or destroying them.

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Kippei sighed. "No," he muttered. "Not a bad thing." It would just be so much easier to have pushed him away, and he wouldn't have felt guilty about it, and he wouldn't have cared if Shinji wanted him back. Easier just to ignore his own feelings when they didn't affect anyone else. But maybe it was selfish of him to wish that Shinji was a good demon and therefore, easy to really hate. He doubted that Shinji would enjoy being a good demon.

"If you were better at being a demon, I wouldn't care about hurting your feelings."

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Shinji thought about that for a while, trying to figure out if it were a good thing or a bad thing, finally deciding that it was good, a small smile blooming as a result. His hands found that bit of skin Kippei had left showing on his belly, stroking it, smiling growing with each swipe of fingertips against his warmth.

"But you do care," he realised, and that was one hell of a victory. "Two points Shinji, one point Kippei."

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Kippei frowned, annoyed at the fact that Shinji had figured this out, but he quickly lost interest in the conversation when Shinji kept touching him like that.

"Whatever," he muttered, reaching for Shinji's hair again now that Shinji wasn't playing keep away with it anymore. He buried his hands in it with a soft, gutteral moan, and shuddered with the pleasure of the combined sensations as he leaned down to kiss Shinji again. Talking was highly overrated.

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Talking was so not overrated, but neither was kissing or making out or sex or anything really. He kissed back hungrily, careful of his teeth only as an afterthought, not really caring if Kippei ended up with a few little love bites, it wasn't like they would kill him.

He pushed Kippei back and onto his back, straddling his hips and leaning in to kiss some more while his hands pushed Kippei's shirt further up his body, delighted that Kippei always seemed to wear reasonably tight shirts that showed off more than they hid.

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Kippei was just glad the talking was over for now, fully approving of the trend toward removal of clothing. He slid his hand up Shinji's back, pushing his shirt out of the way too and tugging it over his his head, tossing it away and then running his hands over Shinji's chest. He really shouldn't find a flat chest so attractive, but everything about Shinji was sexy as hell.

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Shinji tugged and twisted until he finally got Kippei's shirt off, tossing it aside and leaning down to smother Kippei's left nipple in attention, hands working at Kippei's belt which really was the most annoying thing Kippei seemed to always wear. He made a mental note to buy Kippei several belts with some sort of flick switch latch for easy removal.

"Sexy," he mumbled. "You taste sexy."

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"Mmmm," Kippei answered, since he had much the same thoughts about Shinji. He lifted his hips, making it easier to remove the belt, and helped Shinji remove his jeans, then tugged insistently at Shinji's, wanting them gone, gone, gone right now.

"You drive me crazy," he muttered.

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Shinji just smirked, trailing kisses down Kippei's chest, down the center of his belly, letting his tongue dip playfully into his bellybutton before continuing down, leaving small red bite marks in his wake until he reached more interesting things, and then he smirked, glancing at the jeans just to make sure.

"You weren't wearing any underwear." And wasn't that just sexy as hell. "I'll remember that next time I visit you at work."

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Kippei looked slightly alarmed by the idea of Shinji coming to see him at work with the express purpose of finding out whether or not he was wearing underwear.

"I wasn't at work!" he protested. "I came home and I went running and then I took a shower and I was being lazy...if you come to see me at work I guarantee I'll be wearing some." Because that was just embarrassing, and what if the guys on his crew found out? He would never live it down.

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"Uhuh....sure," Shinji damn near purred. He was so going to bug Kippei at work...though maybe only when no one else was there because keeping his hands off Kippei in front of other people was probably going to be hard.

"So...do you always wear no underwear when you're being lazy?"

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Kippei shrugged impatiently. "Whatever, Shinji, can we stop talking now?" Yeah, often, but he so wasn't telling Shinji that and god enough with the talking already. He made an effort and flipped them over, pinning Shinji down and biting his shoulder as he jerked Shinji's jeans down, pulling them the hell off and kicking them away with a bit of annoyance.

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"Whatever's not an answer...but from you I guess it's a yes. That's kind of interesting. I didn't pick you as the running around with no duds on type...but I guess your sister wasn't living with you before either..." He gasped at the bite to his shoulder and watched, amused, as his jeans were removed.

"Don't you like my jeans?" He smirked.

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"I like them better without you in them," Kippei told him, settling over him and pressing him back to shut him up with a hard kiss. "You talk too damn much," he breathed, marking his way down Shinji's throat with hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses, sucking and leaving bruises at sensitive spots.

He liked the sounds Shinji made, liked that he couldn't really hurt him, liked the way Shinji used his teeth and that he was stronger if he wanted to be. He'd never been so interested in just exploring someone's body before.

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Shinji just smiled and shook his head, amused but enjoying himself too much to distract Kippei from the trail of marks he was leaving behind, each one eliciting a moan, gasp, shiver or groan of it's own. But he wanted more, and he didn't like just lying there while Kippei got to play; he wanted to play some too. He sat up, curling over and around Kippei, teeth nibbling on the edge of his ear as his fingers stroked along the lines of his jaw, down his throat and across his chest to twist his nipple.

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Kippei grumbled a little when Shinji started moving around, interrupting his exploration, but it faded into a gasp of his own and he made an approving noise as Shinji kept nibbling.

"Mmmm," he murmured, pulling Shinji closer and running his hands up and down his back, enjoying the feeling of holding naked Shinji, skin on skin everywhere they touched. "Sexy," he whispered in a slightly wondering tone, because it was.

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Shinji thought it was a little odd the way Kippei always sounded surprised when he said something was sexy, as if it wasn't supposed to be. Well, demons were supposed to be, so too bad for him. He smirked and bit down on Kippei's ear hard enough to draw blood, wanting to leave a little scar there. He even licked it until the blood stopped, enjoying the taste and memorizing it as Kippei.

"Do you really believe in souls?" Because Kippei didn't seem to believe in much else.

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Kippei closed his eyes, hissing a little when Shinji bit his ear and then groaning at the licking that just didn't stop. He rested his head against Shinji's and just shivered at the feeling of Shinji's hot wet tongue and the faint pricks of his sharp teeth.

"...I don't know," he answered absently, busy tangling his hands in Shinji's hair and being as turned on by the slip and slide of it as anything else, including Shinji's mouth on his ear. No, wait. Souls, they had talked about souls. He shifted, eyes narrowing as he looked down at Shinji. "I don't know," he said again. "But if you got one, it's mine."

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"But what if it's a bad soul? Aren't demons supposed to be bad? Then that would mean that I have a bad one, and maybe my bad one will make yours bad...then you shouldn't want it." Shinji himself wasn't sure if he believed in souls or not. Not really having any desire to go to hell and find out meant the only way he would probably ever know was if he took that other demon Bane's word for it.

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Kippei growled at him, his hand tightening in Shinji's hair and gripping the back of his neck. "I don't care," he snarled. "If it's yours, it's mine." Fair's fair, he'd said, and he meant it. If Shinji was going to haunt him and make it impossible for Kippei to stay away from him and make him need him with everything he was, then it was only fair that Kippei got to have just as much of him, enough to keep him, because Kippei was never going to get away from him.

"Besides," he added, relaxing a bit, but still grumbling. "You don't even have a demon soul. You're like a demon with a...some other kind of soul." He was saving the bunny comparison for the next time he wanted to make Shinji mad.

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Shinji frowned at that, completely confused. How could you be a demon and not have a demon soul? Maybe he just didn't understand how souls worked, but since he was a lot older than Kippei, Shinji really wasn't all that sure Kippei really knew either. Still, if Kippei wanted it then Kippei could have it, if it was there and all.

"You can have it," he mumbled, smiling a little because it made him happy to give Kippei things he wanted. "You can have anything you want."

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"Good," Kippei told him, kissing him again because that smile was kissable too. He felt like he wanted to crawl right inside him and maybe leave marks there too, on Shinji's soul if he had one, so that Shinji could never ever forget him either.

"I want sex now," he reminded Shinji, slipping his fingers free of Shinji's hair to search out more interesting places, intent on getting Shinji as turned on as he was and then maybe, finally, they could stop talking.

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Shinji laughed at that, tangling himself around Kippei, groaning as Kippei's hands started finding interesting places to stroke and settle, his own hands searching out their own entertainment. Kippei could have sex, and lots of it. As long as that wasn't all Kippei wanted. Shinji wasn't sure it wasn't all Kippei wanted, but he was willing to take the chance because he wanted so much more himself. Not that he was ever going to tell Kippei that.