xp log: kippei and shinji

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Shinji sat on the edge of the rocks, feet dangling over the edge, entertaining himself by lifting his legs just far enough for the water to slap against his toes. He wasn't afraid of falling over the edge because Kippei was...somewhere nearby, and Kii was there too, not that Kii could catch him, but he was a cute little fluff ball who kept chasing bugs in their cave and for some reason that made Shinji feel better. He had never been so completely relaxed; his powers were working completely, but there were no headaches when there was nothing to make them and there was just the water, the cat, and Kippei and that was perfect. Shinji had even gotten into the habit of waking up early, when the sun came up, so that he could dive through the water into the pool while the water looked gold in the sunlight. It was a rather idyllic place, and it didn't surprise him at all that Kippei had known where it was; Kippei was rather idyllic too, in Shinji's opinion.

Kippei loved this place, and he was feeling not a little smug and just... delighted that Shinji liked it too. He'd never brought anyone here before, never come here that often himself to be honest--it was the kind of place that should be shared, and he'd never had anyone to share it with. Until now.

Watching Shinji discover it, enjoy it, was almost like having it new to him as well. Watching Shinji enjoy things was always one of Kippei's favorite things, but when it was something like this, it was even better. Just the two of them, out here where nothing could touch them, nothing to give Shinji his headaches, nothing at all but him and Shinji and, of course, the cat. Even the cat hadn't been too intrusive, Kippei had to admit.

Shinji was sitting now, feet in the water and Kippei slipped in behind him, wrapping his arms around Shini's waist and resting his chin on Shinji's shoulder. "Mmmm." He didn't really have anything to say, not in words. This was perfect just the way it was, there was no way to improve on it. Being here, with Shinji, being able to hold him and watch him and just everything... there was nothing better than this.

Shinji chuckled a little, low and soft because yeah that just about summed it up. He steadied himself with his hands on either side of Kippei's thighs, then hooked his feet under Kippei's ankles and lifted both of their feet into the water, smiling a little stupidly at the feeling of the water rushing over them both. His feet had to be the world's cleanest right about now.

Can we catch fish for dinner? I've never caught a fish before.

Kippei smiled to himself, kissing Shinji's shoulder. We can, if you can figure out how to cook it... I've never done it either. It sounded like fun, sort of, he had no idea what to do with a fish once he caught it but Shinji's enthusiasm was catching.

Whatever you want to do. Because this was Shinji's time, and Kippei wanted it to be perfect for him. Anything he wanted. If he wanted to try catching fish and cooking them, then they could figure it out.

Shinji rolled his eyes at Kippei's thought process and pinched his thigh hard before pushing backward, knocking Kippei onto his back and turning so he could straddle him.

"It's not my holiday, its our holiday time and we get to do stuff together, you cant just say Shinji wants to do it so I will it doesnt work like that, you have to want to do it too."

Kippei laughed as Shinji knocked him over, catching him easily and grinning up at him.

"Sure it does. If you want to then I want to, simple as that." And it really was, he liked doing anything that Shinji enjoyed, no matter what it was. More than half the fun was just watching Shinji light up because he was having fun, too, doing whatever it was he wanted to do. Kippei was pleased with himself for giving Shinji a place and time where he could do that, just do whatever he felt like. This place was the best idea he'd had in a long time.

Shinji rolled his eyes and instead of arguing, leant down and kissed Kippei, to say thank you and I love you and sometimes your a pain in the arse but I like you that way. Or something to that effect. He let Kippei take his weight and lifted their feet into the waterfall again, laughing as the water tickled the soles of his feet.

"So how do you catch a fish anyway? You could do it...if you just lifted the fish out of the water...hey, can you make the fish fall off the waterfall and then swim in here...like the fish swimming in mid air?" Shinji gasped, excitedly, because that would just be the coolest thing ever.

Kippei blinked, completely nonplussed by this idea... using his powers to catch fish? Odd. He didn't see any reason why it wouldn't work, however.

"I...could probably do that," he answered slowly. Fish came over the waterfall anyway, and all he would have to do was find them at the bottom and hold them here until he could grab them. Lifting them out wouldn't really work, since creating a field to do that would attract the water as well as the fish, but he could sure keep them from swimming away while they caught them.

Of course he could, he was Kippei, but Shinji didn't bother pointing this out. Instead, he unwound himself from around Kippei and got up, looking around for Kii and grinning a little as he saw him pouncing on a grasshopper that apparently tasted good...whatever kitty. Shinji leant down again to kiss Kippei's cheek, then yanked off his shirt and tossed it aside.

"You better catch me," he noted with a smirk before jumping off the edge and into the water with a delighted laugh. Falling was the best thing ever, and the water just made it that much better.

Slightly startled, Kippei sat up and watched him jump, amused, and he did catch him, of course, making him light enough to not actually sink. Shinji in the water, wet and slick and hot as always was pretty sexy, so he watched and smiled to himself, and then he decided that just watching wasn't good enough. He got up and jumped in after him, making them both light enough to not have to think about staying afloat, and then he wrapped himself around Shinji and kissed him hard, sexy wet imp that he was.

"You are so fucking sexy," Kippei murmured to him, because sometimes he just had to say it, even--or especially--if it made Shinji blush.

"Not as sexy as you..." Because shit Kippei was hot, wet and slick with every line of muscle showing and it made Shinji feel small but incredibly good because this was his...all his. He wrapped his arms tight around Kippei's neck and kissed him back, just as hard and delighted and turned on as Kippei seemed to be. "Now find me a fish!"

"Hmmm, okay..." Kippei held him tightly, focused mostly on kissing Shinji's neck and his shoulders and generally appreciating Shinji's sexy self, but there were fish of course, so he spared a bit of attention to trap the fish near them where they could simply be picked out of the water and caught with very little effort.

"They're all yours," he murmured, kissing Shinji once more and showing him where the fish were held, just waiting for him.

"Huh?" What were they talking about? Shinji couldn't concentrate because he was focussed completely on what Kippei was doing to his neck and shoulder and shit that felt good, and Kippei was a distracting bastard. He looked down at where Kippei was thinking and saw fish and just blinked for a moment, then a wide smile spread and he let go of his hold on Kippei and reach down and snatch one up, almost expecting it to try and swim away, which it did sort of, flipping and flopping so much that Shinji cackled with delight, holding it up to Kippei and watching it squirm in his hands.

"It's a fish!" It was slightly incredible, to be holding a living, breathing fish...which was not going to be living or breathing for much longer but that was not the point. He was holding a fish and it was going to taste damn good tonight.

Shinji was so delighted that Kippei had to smile, tightening his arms around Shinji's waist and just holding him.

"It is definitely a fish," he agreed. Fish weren't really in his realm of experience... eating them was fine, but someone else could catch and cook them for all of him. They were slimy and squirmy and generally weird, but Shinji was having fun so Kippei didn't mind at all.

"You know what to do with it?" he asked doubtfully, eyeing the fish. He wasn't at all sure what to do with it, although he was pretty sure you could roast it over a fire, but he wasn't sure if you skinned it before or after or what, and how were you supposed to make it stop wriggling? That was kind of disgusting.

"I saw someone do it once," Shinji noted idly, still watching it squirm and hearing a vague nothing that was unintelligable fish thought that made him grin. It was so damn cool; he was holding a fish. And Kippei had caught it for him. "I know just what to do with you, right little fishy? And even Kii will like you! We could live here forever and just eat fish all the time. I wonder if Shishido and Oshitari like fish? Saeki must because he's a cat...everyone can visit us and eat fish!"

Kippei laughed and turned Shinji around to kiss him properly, not even disturbed by the mention of Shinji's friends. Here, it didn't matter. The two of them were just good together, and if anyone else were to come they couldn't change that, couldn't disturb that. This was a place just for them, more than any other. And right now it was just them and no one else, and he couldn't deny that it was just the way he liked it.

"Catch another one," he told Shinji, his eyes dancing with amusement. "One for each of us, and we'll figure out how to cook them together."

"Okay!" Shinji liked that idea, and he could share his with Kii since he didn't think he could eat all of one; they were pretty big fish. He handed his fish over to Kippei, then looked at all the fish, trying to pick one for Kippei. It had to be the best one; the biggest, fattest best fish in the pool. Smirking, reached down and grabbed a huge fish that damn near twisted his wrist flipping and flopping its way out of the water, splashing drops everywhere and making Shinji laugh again. He sniffed at it and it just made him laugh more.

"It smells fishy."

Laughing, Kippei kissed him on the nose. "Of course it does, it's a fish." He hung on to the one Shinji had given him, grimacing a bit at the smell but not really caring that much. How were you supposed to kill a fish? Hit it with a rock or something? It wriggled in his hand, slimy and squirmy and he chuckled at the sensation. Weird.

"Come on," he told Shinji, making his way back to the bank. "Lets go figure out how to cook them." It was going to take some doing, but he figured it couldn't be that hard. They already had a fire, so all they had to do was decide the best way to roast them, or fry them or whatever.

Shinji followed Kippei, thoroughly absorbed in watching the fish squirming in his hands. He tripped over three rocks and didn't care, catching his balance quickly and continuing to eye the fish as if it were an alien just arrived from Pluto. How did you cook a fish? On a hot plate, over the fire...or on a stick maybe. How did you stop it wriggling? Surely you didnt just stick it in a pot and watch it swim around until it boiled. That would be weird. Shinji blinked, and realised he had been sending all his thoughts to Kippei, then blushed hard. He was rambling like an idiot about fish. Oops.

"Sorry."

Kippei looked amused. It wasn't like he minded. He didn't know what to do with them either. "I think if you hit them hard enough, they stop," he suggested, more because most things did rather than any practical experience with fish.

When they got back to the little fire they'd built, he dropped the fish on the ground, watching it flop around for a minute. It should run out of air or something, right? Fish couldn't breathe out of water. He wondered vaguely how long it would take it to stop moving if he just let it flop itself out, but he decided that would probably take too long. He went looking for a nice rock.

"Well, that makes sense," Shinji murmered, going to where Kippei put his fish and putting the other down beside it. He watched them flop together, the two slowing down. It had been a while now that they were out of the water...they were strong fish. Did strong fish taste better? Shinji had no idea. Shinji stroked the fish, as if it were Kii, and giggled a little because the scales felt funny. He kept petting and watched Kippei look for a rock, admiring the way he moved, all wet and on the prowl. Hot damn yeah.

Kippei found a nice fist sized rock that fit well in his hand, and came back over to where Shinji waited with the fish, which weren't really that floppy anymore. He caught one and pinned it, and smacked it solidly on the head. It stopped. He quirked a sideways grin at Shinji.

"That works," he murmured. "You want to do yours, or should I? Or you just want to wait on it?" It seemed to be getting pretty sluggish on it's own now.

"Hmm...hit it. Its kind of mean otherwise..." Not that Shinji usually had a problem with being mean, but the fish was just being a fish. "But only hit the head, I dont want to bruise it!" Could you get bruised fish? Shinji had no idea.

Kippei smirked slightly, and very carefully trapped Shinji's fish and hit it on the head. It wouldn't do to bruise it if Shinji didn't want him to. He was pretty sure that bruising it didn't make it inedible, but he didn't really know, so better safe than sorry.

Now the question was, to scale them before or after they cooked. He looked at them doubtfully. "Just put them on a stick, or should we put them in a pan?" he asked, not that he thought Shinji knew any more about it than he did.

"Um....get the scales off first? Where's the knife?" Shinji looked around for the knife and spotted it on the makeshift bench they had made from a large stone. He went and got it, then stared from it to the fish and back again and shrugged, figuring if he stuffed it up they could go catch another fish. He cut the heads off first, then worked at scraping the scales off, delighted by the little rain of colour as they fell to the ground.

"These are kind of cool. I wonder if people ever make stuff out of them...but I guess it would stink...kinda like my hands."

Kippei chuckled, and went to find a little container to hold the scales. "You can find out later," he told Shinji. "Wash them and they shouldn't smell too much." He didn't know what you would make out of them, but he was pretty sure Shinji would think of something.

He found a pan to fry them in while Shinji worked, arranging it over the fire. He wasn't sure if you were supposed to put water in it or not, but he figured just frying them would be easier.

It was kind of silly, to be this happy about making fish for dinner, but there was something about it. An affirmation of sorts, that they could make it on their own, if they had to; that they didn't need anyone else. Shinji put the rest of the scales in the little container Kippei had found for him, then put the fish in the pan, grinning as he skipped back over to clean his hands in the waterfall. When he came back over he leant across Kippei's back, arms over his shoulders and linked where they hung in front of him while he kissed his way up Kippei's neck to his ear.

"You're the best, sexiest mutant ever."

Kippei turned his head to kiss Shinji's cheek, but didn't let himself get too distracted since he was playing with fire and hot surfaces. Shinji was a hot surface that was far more interesting, but much less likely to leave burns that required medical treatment.

"I think that's you," he murmured in response, concentrating on arranging the fish in the pan and settling it to the best advantage over the heat. Hopefully it wouldn't take too long. He poked them with a fork, turning them over and then sitting back to watch while they cooked. Shinji was comfortable and warm against his back, and Kippei reached up to play with his hair. Sexiest ever. Definitely.

Shinji chuckled, because Kippei didn't get it but that was part of what made him so damn cool. He didn't want to distract Kippei so he idly slid a hand up Kippei's shirt sleeve and gently stroked a nipple while he other hand just rubbed Kippei's abs. He felt like humming, so he did, just a nonsensical bit of nonsense but it made him feel good while he watched Kippei through half-lidded eyes. He could feel Kippei's heart beat against his chest and it was strong and sure and perfect, just like Kippei.

Kippei could feel the contentment rumbling in his chest, Shinji would call it purring but he preferred not to call it something rather undignified like that. He leaned back against Shinji, enjoying the touch of Shinji's hands, letting the warmth ripple through him as he poked the fish and turned them every now and then, letting them get well browned on both sides.

"Did we bring salt or anything?" he asked Shinji, trying to remember what he'd packed. He was pretty sure he had. Anything cooked was better with salt and seasoning.

"Mmm...something...I'll get it." Shinji reluctantly pulled his hands free and went to their bags, rummaging through them until he found a few little bottles. He took them over to Kippei, not really having any idea how to make anything other than an ice cream sundae. He liked camping because you got to just stick everything in a pan and somehow it came out okay. It required nothing fancy to taste great. Shinji went back to cuddling his giant pussy cat.

Kippei loved the way Shinji just wrapped around him, as if he was perfectly happy just to be there and holding him while Kippei sprinkled salt and seasoning on the fish. They were pretty well done now, nice and golden brown and they smelled fantastic. This was really pretty easy, after all.

"What do you think?" he asked Shinji. "Are they done?" He set the fork down and leaned back, reaching up with both hands to tangle in Shinji's hair and pull him around for a kiss.

Shinji got his kiss first, then leant down and broke off a bit of hot fish, tossing it in his mouth and grinning while he nodded and tried not to breathe fire.

"Mmm...its really good...oh m god, thats hot...but its really good! Dont let Kii eat it that hot! Mmm!" Shinji planted his lips back on Kippei and let him taste the fish, which really was pretty awesome.

Okay that was the best way to eat anything, ever, Kippei decided. It was really good, and even better when it came by way of kissing Shinji.

"Mhmm," he agreed, kissing back with a lingering touch, and then reluctantly leaning back to pull the pan out of the fire so it would cool off some.

"Fucking cool," he announced, looking rather pleased with himself. "We caught fish and they are damn good." He pulled Shinji into his lap and kissed him again, tasting Shinji and fish and all of it just fucking good.

"Yeah we did," Shinji agreed happily, wrapping his arms around Kippei again, settling in his lap, careful not to touch the pan while it was still hot. "You like eating like that? We should do that more...but it would take ages to eat anything coz it just makes me want to kiss you more...like this." He kissed Kippei's lips. "And this." He kissed his skin, right below the eye. "And this." He kissed Kippei's ear and laughed softly. "But then...I would want to kiss you anyway."

"Mmmm kissing is good," Kippei agreed, nuzzling him. Shinji in his lap was even better. Shinji smelled good, like earth and fire and water and Shinji, altogether. And eating like that, he was sure, would take a very long time indeed. But it might be worth it sometimes.

"We can try it if you want," he told Shinji, kissing his smiling mouth. The best thing about being out here where there were no people, no pressure, no anything to disturb them was that Shinji looked happy all the time. Kippei would give a hell of a lot to keep that.

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Shinji frowned a little, just watching and listening to Kippei, letting him do what he wanted while he made sure he had things in his head right, then he stroked Kippei's cheekbone with one slender finger, thinking about it.

"I'm happy all the time...when I'm with you. Even if it doesn't seem like it." He frowned, not liking at all that maybe he didn't seem happy with Kippei. Maybe he should show it more...but he didn't know how.

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Kippei smiled at him, wrapping his arms tightly around Shinji's middle and tilting his head under Shinji's lightly stroking finger.

"I know," he said softly. "But I like to see you smile." It was more than that, really--he liked seeing the absence of any kind of stress or strain, liked seeing Shinji not distracted or bothered by the things he always heard around him. Liked, especially, knowing that his own thoughts didn't bother Shinji at all.

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"Mmm...I like to see you smile too," Shinji agreed happily, reaching out to snatch more fish, popping it in his mouth and then leaning in to share.

And I like fish. Sharing fish is even better. And catching it the cheats way it the best...hmmm, you're a cheat...a really cool cheat." He grinned at that, because the idea of Kippei cheating at anything was rather absurd.

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Kippei was amused. I thought I was a sneak, he pointed out, remembering a similar statement Shinji had made before. However, if Shinji thought it was cool it was all good.

He reached for a piece of fish himself to try the sharing thing, giving Shinji a generous open-mouthed kiss and passing it to him with his tongue--Shinji was right, they should do this more often. But he was also right that it just made him want to kiss Shinji more, and he let his mouth wander, leaving a trail of kisses along his jaw and down the side of Shinji's neck.

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You're a sneaky cheat Shinji noted, a little exasperated, but not really because Kippei didn't really mind, he was just poking fun at Shinji's observations, which was okay as long as he enjoyed it. And Shinji was enjoying himself, and the fish, closing his eyes and chewing happily while Kippei nipped at his skin. Hell yeah he was enjoying himself.

"That feels really good," Shinji moaned under his breath, hands tangling in Kippei's hair, pulling him back, close, wanting more kisses, and more of the taste of Kippei. "The fish will get cold..." Not that he cared.

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It will, Kippei agreed, entirely unconcerned. It could be heated again, or eaten cold or whatever. He was busy right now, licking his way back up to Shinji's mouth and kissing him again, harder, and somehow his hands found their way under Shinji's shirt without him really thinking about it, stroking his back, his sides, one hand smoothing over his chest until he found a nipple to play with.

Shinji in his lap and all his, completely and totally his with no interruptions, no distractions, no people, no nothing but the two of them and that was just the way he liked it. Free to concentrate all his attention on Shinji alone, to explore and touch and kiss, using his hands and mouth to make Shinji feel incredibly, insanely good; to show him again how much better than good it could be.

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Shinji thought it was a little weird how much Kippei enjoyed being so completely isolated from everything but him, but he didn't mind at all. He liked being the center of Kippei's attention, even if it was embarassing sometimes. Kippei had a way of making him feel special, as if nothing else in the world mattered at all, and Shinji felt a little guilty sometimes that anything mattered to him other than Kippei, even if it was just a cat and a few friends.

"I love you. A lot. You know that, but I do. Really. Lots and lots. More than anything else."

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Kippei was getting lost in his focus on Shinji, in the wordless sensations of taste and touch, to the point that words and even coherent thoughts were becoming far away and hard to grasp. Shinji's words filtered in after a moment though, and Kippei nuzzled at his throat, placing a soft kiss in the hollow between his collarbones. I know.

He was vaguely aware that Shinji had said that for a reason, but not entirely sure what that reason was. Sometimes, when they were this close, he felt like some of Shinji's thoughts were straying into his mind without Shinji really intending it, but he was never sure enough to be able to pick them out for certain. Kippei kissed him again anyway, flattening his hands on Shinji's back and pressing him close, wanting to reassure him somehow even if he didn't know exactly why.

It's okay. As long as you still love me the most, it's all okay.

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Always love you the most Shinji murmered, a little confused, in Kippei's mind. His arms wrapped tighter around Kippei, worried that Kippei might think it was even possible for Shinji to change his mind about it when it wasn't. He would always love Kippei more than anything. He didn't know how he knew but he did; Kippei fit, and no one else did. Kippei was perfect, and no one else was. But it was okay, so he didn't worry about it too much, taking his time exploring Kippei's mouth and getting his own hands under Kippei's wet shirt, feeling out bones and muscles and smiling because he knew them all but he never got tired of touching, playing...exploring.

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That was really distracting, in the best possible way, what Shinji was doing with his hands, not to mention his tongue, and Kippei let go of the lingering confusion that might have been Shinji's or his own or both and concentrated on just feeling. Should... move, was one of the last distinct thoughts he had, because they were still too near the fire and he didn't want to have to think about anything other than Shinji right now.

He did that without really thinking about it or about where he was going, busy kissing Shinji again as his body moved automatically, getting to his feet and lifting Shinji with him easily, Shinji's legs still more or less wrapped around his waist. That felt good, Shinji all around him like that, so he just stood there for a minute and enjoyed the feeling while he kissed him slow and deep, until he had to breathe again.

"Mmm," he murmured, breathing hard as he rested his forehead against Shinji's, and tried to remember what he was doing. Right, moving. Blankets, over there, where they'd been sleeping. Good plan. It was amazing how easy it was to move with Shinji clinging on to him like that, or maybe it was because Kippei had made him lighter without thinking about it. Probably that.

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They were moving, but Shinji didn't pay a lot of attention to it, trusting kippei not to drop him in the fire or anything. Instead he spent his time making sure it looked like a tribe of leeches attacked Kippei's throat, humming softly to himself at the taste of skin and sweat and Kippei.

Then there was a blanket under him and Shinji blinked at it, wondering how that happened. Oh yeah...Kippei. Shinji tugged him close again and went back to kissing him, because he could kiss and have a conversation at the same time. Really.

Hmm...blankets are good.

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Shinji wasn't exactly making it easy to walk a straight line, when he was sucking and licking at Kippei's neck like that, flashes of sharp teeth making sparks tingle their way down Kippei's spine and really, how were you meant to walk at all like that? Fortunately it wasn't far and he lowered them to the blanket more or less by simply falling to his knees, since they were threatening to give out anyway, and leaning forward to push Shinji on his back, the better to improve his leverage for kissing the fucking hell out of him.

It occurred to him vaguely after a minute, while he was tugging at Shinji's shirt, that he should have taken it off first, but details. Not nearly as important as the friction, their hips meeting, grinding as Kippei settled over him, letting Shinji's hands pull him down and close, pressing against him because no space, no distance, that was a very good thing too. And maybe Shinji could have a conversation but that was a little beyond him at the moment, even in his fragmented thoughts.

Good, hotyesgood, yes more.

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Kippei wasn't making any sense, and yet he was because it was good and hot and yeah and Shinji gasped loudly as Kippei pressed insistantly at him, their hips grinding together and yeah that was damn good. No distance...that was a good way to put it; Kippei was smart too. Shinji set about getting Kippei out of his clothes rather systematically, with kissed, his hands pushing with lips in their wake, pushing away cloth so his mouth could lick and taste and yeah, this was a damn good idea.

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Oh god yes. Shinji was so damn good at that, Kippei groaned softly with relief as Shinji pushed away his clothes. He didn't need them, he was burning up inside, his skin flaming where Shinji touched him, shuddering with the hot wet feeling of Shinji's mouth trailing his hands. Driving him crazy, Shinji was really good at that, always had been. Sogood, Shinji was perfect and it couldn't be this good if it was anyone else, but it was just because it was Shinji.

Do that, yes, good, want you need you now... He still wasn't making any sense but he didn't care because he was busy getting Shinji free of his own clothes, not without some licks and kisses of his own because Shinji always tasted irresistible, but mostly he was in too much of a hurry. Get naked then I can taste all of you, he told Shinji, which was the most coherent thought he'd had in ages and it wasn't very.

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Get naked? Shinji didn't bother thinking about it because it seemed like a damn good idea, but still Kippei being naked came first so he didn't start on his own shorts until he was pushing Kippei's down, then made short work of his own, delighted to be free of the annoying clingy material. He reached out again, hands running over warm skin, marvelling at how incredible Kippei was; how completely perfectly made. He looked like a statue, but he moved and was warm and he kissed really well. Shinji should know; he got to kiss Kippei whenever he wanted, like now. Over and over.

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Yes yes yes. God, it didn't seem possible that anyone could be this perfect, but Shinji was. Kippei kissed him back, hungry and intense, his hands roaming freely over Shinji's slim hard body, every inch of him hot and sexy and perfect, perfectly made for him, or so it seemed. His, all his and his alone, and Kippei was fiercely glad of that. Mine, my Shinji.

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Mmmm...you own me. Totally, heart body and soul owned. But youre mine too. And that was incredilbe. Shinji loved taking his time with little things, like kissing every knuckle on Kippei's hand and sucking off the taste of fish lingering on his fingers. He liked listening to the random nothing thoughts Kippei had whenever they mucked around like this. He liked Kippei, full stop.

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Yes, own me too, Kippei agreed, even though it still kind of blew his mind to hear Shinji admit that so easily, but it was true both ways. Shinji was his and he was Shinji's, absolutely totally and completely, for the rest of his life and then some.

And Shinji was slowly--very slowly--driving him insane with the little touches, carefully paying attention to each little thing he was doing, as if he knew Kippei loved every bit of it and couldn't get enough. But he could take the chance to lean down and pay some attention of his own to Shinji's neck, returning the favor by leaving enough marks to match the ones Shinji had given him--just as slowly and carefully, methodically licking and sucking his way down Shinji's throat. Yeah, Shinji tasted damn good.

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"You know its sort of sad..." Shinji gasped out between little kisses to Kippei's cheek, temple...anything he could reach while Kippei was doing that. "We're making such pretty marks, but no one will see them except us..." He smirked, leaving on of his own on Kippei's wrist.

But I'll know they're there and that's all that matters.

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Kippei growled, mostly in agreement with the thought, and added some teeth to the one he was currently making on Shinji's shoulder. No one else has to see them; they're for us. You're mine, I'm yours, I like to see it.

He raised his head to survey his handiwork, and smirked back at Shinji. Don't you? He looked curiously at the one Shinji had made on his wrist, and lifted Shinji's hand to his mouth, licking the palm and sucking each fingertip in turn, before he traced the tendons on the back with his tongue, down to Shinji's wrist and around to the front. His pulse beat rapidly there under Kippei's mouth, and he grinned to himself, thinking that he could see why Shinji had found it so attractive. He licked it appreciatively and sucked gently on it, humming satisfaction in his throat. Mmmyeah.

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I love seeing it Shinji agreed. And he did; loved seeing any vague evidence of his touch on Kippei and knowing it meant that was his; all of Kippei was his, and that Kippei wanted it that way. He loved listening to Kippei's thoughts, the crazy run of endless meaningless, and knowing Kippei let him make those marks because he wanted them, badly. And Shinji was more than willing to give Kippei everything he wanted, since it was what he wanted too. Although, it was kind of distracting, having Kippei sucking on his wrist like that; he could feel his pulse thundering all through him.

"Kippei..." Yeah, just like that.

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Kippei sucked just hard enough to leave a mark, and licked it once more for good measure, purring contentedly both at the sight and the way Shinji had gone boneless on the blanket beneath him, evidently enjoying it as much as Kippei did. And Shinji was naked, now, gloriously so, and Kippei reveled in the ability to touch, to press skin against skin all down the length of their bodies, and he had some more tasting to do. He licked and kissed his way up Shinji's arm, to his shoulder, down across his chest, pausing to lave each nipple and bite them lightly with his teeth. Taking his time even as Shinji had, with the little things, the chance to just worship with his hands and mouth and let them say all the things he never had words for.

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Kippei was once again trying to kill him. Shinji wondered why he disliked his boyfriend so much that he tried so often, but Shinji didn't actually mind Kippei trying to kill him, when the style of murder Kippei chose was always pleasure. His brain shut down and he reached out, mindlessly caressing while he felt teeth and tongue and he couldn't even think to name what else. Kippei was talking without words; he was really good at that and Shinji understood perfectly.

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(question: end there so we can start the tp5 log, or go ahead and finish this?)

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end there ^___^