ed log: kippei and shinji

[shattermelt]

Kippei had gotten a hell of a lot of razzing from his team of guys about the various marks Shinji had left him, those that were visible that was. They had eventually healed, though he was good and sore for at least a week. And Shinji, apparently, went and did something a great deal more unsettling than a sleepover, judging by his recent journal post.

Kippei did not believe for a minute that it was nothing. Shinji wanted tea when he was really upset. From the tone of the post and some of the comments, he thought that Shinji was really, really upset. He wasn't altogether sure whether it had to do with him or not, or if Shinji was still mad at him, but he decided to go over and find out anyway.

He told himself it was just because he was curious.

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Shinji moved, shifting up and down, watching down between their bodies as if to make sure he was doing it right, but he glanced at Kippei's face and then smiled, leaning down again until his forehead rested against Kippei's.

"I love it when you say my name, just like that..." He bit into his lip, moaning softly as he settled into a rhythm, delighted by the heat thrumming through his body. "Say it again."

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As soon as he said that, Kippei perversely didn't want to, but even as he thought about being stubborn, Shinji moved again and took the decision right out of his hands.

"God, Shinji," he breathed, groaning and trying helplessly to thrust up and match his rhythm. "Fucking hell."

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"No, you're fucking me...Hell is so not as good as people say..." He mumbled, licking at Kippei's throat and gasping as Kippei thrust up into him and hit just the right spot.

"Kippei! Mmm...that's evil..." He was supposed to be in control here, he was the demon! But all Kippei ever had to do was say his name just right and thrust like that and Shinji was gone.

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"You're too good for Hell," Kippei told him breathlessly, grunting a little as he tried to repeat that motion exactly and hit what was evidently the right spot. He really liked the way Shinji said his name, too.

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Shinji laughed at that, weirdly pleased. Too good for hell meant he was a sucky demon, but Kippei made that sound like a good thing, which in turn made Shinji feel damn happy. Of course, that could have something to do with the fact he was getting laid and it felt really, really good.

"Mmm...want more..." He shifted, getting into a better position and Kippei slid in even further, making him moan loudly and hang his head, hair tumbling over his shoulders, draped across Kippei's chest.

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Shinji had a sexy laugh, which wasn't really surprising because pretty much everything about Shinji was sexy, but Kippei had never heard someone laugh during sex before and he was vaguely surprised to find that it didn't seem odd at all.

The moan was even better, though, not to mention the new position and all that liquid silken hair tumbling down...there were just too many sensations, each individually erotic, and all combined they rendered him effectively mindless, though one hand automatically wrapped itself in the hair and he brought it to his mouth to kiss it, a gesture that dragged a soft moan from him as well, and a shudder as he moved with Shinji.

This was unquestionably the best sex he'd ever had and he really didn't want it to end, ever. His free hand roamed over Shinji's body, stroking down over his chest and relishing the freedom to touch, last but not least to wrap around Shinji's erection, fisting it tightly and jerking him off to their rhythm, trying to give him some of the same feeling, the same overload of sensations.

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Shinji was hot and hellishly aroused, moving easily with Kippei, feeling completely on fire, desperate for release but also not wanting it to end. Though, he was pretty sure Kippei wouldn't mind doing it again after, so he guessed that was okay. He jerked when Kippei fisted his cock, looking down at it and biting his lip so hard blood dripped onto Kippei's chest, dark red drops against the slightly tanned flesh. He just stared at his hair wrapped around Kippei's hand, entranced by the way Kippei kissed it. He leaned down close to whisper in Kippei's ear, licking at the shell.

"Come for me, Lover."

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If it had been at all possible, Kippei would have refused, merely because he didn't want to admit that hearing Shinji say that, command that, had enough power to push him over the edge. He especially didn't want to think that Shinji calling him lover had any particular effect on him, but whether he liked it or not, everything together meant that he was coming in an instant, and nothing he could do could prevent him gasping Shinji's name as his vision whited out, hands faltering as his body went limp.

"Oh god," he muttered, rather dismayed with himself as his senses slowly filtered back.

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Shinji smirked, idly running his finger through the warm cum he had spilled across Kippei's stomach, lifting it to his mouth, tongue deftly tasting, licking it up and he swallowed, amused by the taste. He didn't move away; didn't want to let go of Kippei just yet, instead sprawling on his chest and just watching him, idly stroking a nipple.

"Mmm...I'm just a demon, not a god...but I'll let you call me that if you really want to." Yeah, he was feeling damn proud of himself.

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Kippei snorted softly, but he didn't really have the energy for more of a retort than that. Besides, he was willing to allow at least that Shinji might possibly be the god of sex. Not that he was telling Shinji so.

He lifted his hands, feeling oddly light and fluid as they drifted through Shinji's hair, gathering it up and drawing it back out of way before it got messy.

"Mine," he murmured, half to himself, still stroking Shinji's hair with something approaching absorption. He felt pleasantly sated, all his bones liquid, and his mind still scattered to the four corners of the earth. It seemed to be taking it's time about coming back, and he couldn't say that he cared at the moment.

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Shinji just smiled, thrilled at the spacey, brainless look on Kippei's face and the boneless, sated body underneath him. He carefully pushed up off Kippei and grabbed a towel from off to the side of the bed, wiping himself off, then cleaning off Kippei, and who knew...maybe Kippei would take notes and not toss a towel at his head next time, not that Shinji was relying on him growing a brain or anything. He sighed, happy and feeling damn good, curling up against Kippei's side, and if Kippei didn't like it then Kippei could leave because they were so on Shinji's turf.

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Kippei actually liked it just fine, able to drift in drowsy contented peace with the warmth of Shinji curled up against him, Kippei's fingers wound into his hair, and he didn't have to move or think about anything or what it meant or whether or not there were any sort of feelings involved other than the lazy affectionate ease of being, breathing together, Shinji fitting perfectly against him and everything was just...exactly...right.