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He stays very still, as any well-behaved pet should, but he cannot deny that his eyes briefly close in rapture as his master caresses and busses him. Ainosuke must be in a good mood indeed.
Tadashi reconstructs his composure as his master pulls back, but he is nonetheless delighted to hear that his performance has been deemed very good. He doesn't get long to bask in that pronouncement before Ainosuke tugs him forward by the collar, producing a small gasp from Tadashi. Excitement skitters down his neck to the rest of his body, and his voice has the tiniest tremor underneath it as he answers, "Yes, Ainosuke-sama. It felt right. After all, I am yours."
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a grin pulls at ainosuke’s lips, showing off his sharpened canines as tadashi works to reveal the collar that he’d placed on him before their day had begun. one hand slides up to rest on tadashi’s thigh, the other moving and gently tracing along the collar and his skin with a soft hum. he moves, leaning up to let his lips brush along the other’s jaw, moving down to brush behind his ear for a moment before he pulls back. 
“oh, i think you’ve been very good today.” he hooks a finger under the collar, tugging tadashi down a little and allowing their noses to touch. “did it feel nice, puppy? to have the collar on all day?” 
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loyaltycollared · 11 months
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At Ainosuke's declaration of his intentions to take advantage of any camera coverage blind spots on Crazy Rock, Tadashi affords his master a small smile. "Of course. I could hardly deny you that much," followed by a tender kiss he places upon Ainosuke's cheek.
And Tadashi can imagine, he thinks, the ways in which Ainosuke can express his delight through pyrotechnics and lighting. He won't deny his master those little indulgences either. Best to keep Ainosuke in as good a mood as possible before the likely difficulties of putting down his cigarettes take center stage.
"I shall do my best to make it an entertaining beef for you, Ainosuke-sama. I hope it is not arrogance to predict that I will not bore you, at least."
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Tadashi is not one to boast, so he keeps to himself the reminder that he had already beaten Ainosuke’s time at the tournament to prove that he is capable of winning. He would much rather watch Ainosuke effervesce here than risk putting him in a sour mood by claiming defeat is inevitable. He knows his master well enough to know Ainosuke delights in the thrill of the chase.
Since, in Tadashi’s mind, he does stand a solid chance of victory, he is already planning alternatives for the cigarettes to keep on-hand for Ainosuke. Lollipops, pocky, and rolled wafer cookies all seem like viable options. (And he doesn’t entirely banish the thought of himself being used as the object of Ainosuke’s oral fixation, but he stuffs it down deep enough that he won’t fall prey to its charms right now.)
Hearing their beef called a date, Tadashi chuckles softly. “I suppose it is.” Tadashi lets himself be tugged into Ainosuke’s giddy twirl and holds onto his beloved for stability. “However, Ainosuke-sama: for the sake of the children present at the venue, please do not get too carried away with spreading our love throughout all of ‘S’,“ though he is smiling even as he gently cautions Ainosuke.
Even if smoking proved a terrible coping mechanism for the politician, he’s willing to put it aside. After all, why smoke when he has someone here to occupy his lips? Even if he has to admit that it’ll be quite the nightmare to try and quit smoking. How long as he been doing so? It must be nearly a decade at this point, and he certainly doesn’t want to end up like his father who became an older man with terrible habits. He already put aside the drinking and learned some control, maybe he can with smoking as well. 
“Hm…For the sake of the kids, I will, but don’t think I won’t do something to showcase my love when the cameras aren’t on us~” Certainly something in the limousine at least, maybe even a grope when no one’s looking. Ah, he truly can’t keep physical affection away when it comes to Tadashi. After years of keeping their distance between them, he can’t help but want to close that distance. 
Of course this also means that throughout the week, Ainosuke would make ridiculous spectacles within S about it, including requests for heart shaped spotlights and fireworks. What’s a race between lovers without spectacle? 
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loyaltycollared · 1 year
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Though Tadashi does not smile, he gives a little nod of agreement to Fujimura's expression of relief. "Knowing one is not alone does bring comfort." As to why the lawyer has not met others up to this point who share this view, Tadashi adds, "We work in legalities and politics — the majority of those around us are far more interested in their own success than in how they might be able to lift up someone else." It's a more scathing comment than Tadashi would usually voice, but Fujimura strikes him as a man who knows when it is smart not to spread around what is shared in individual confidence.
"You are welcome," Tadashi acquiesces. The offer for lunch momentarily takes him off-guard, as he cannot recall the last time anyone (other than Ainosuke) had suggested such a thing. He ponders the different outcomes depending on his answer. Would Ainosuke throw a tantrum of unfounded jealousy if Tadashi agrees to this? Or would he be pleased to see Tadashi trying out something other than the same usual routine of living every aspect of his life for Ainosuke alone? He isn't confident which is the more likely, but the small voice inside him which wants to grow from the deadened state he has been in for the past decade eggs him to take the risk.
"That is gracious of you, Fujimura-san. I think… I will accept your offer."
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“It is not a problem,” Tadashi assures Fujimura. Whatever system is most useful to the person primarily examining it makes the most sense. So, Tadashi starts with the top file, find its date, and then compares the date of the next-top folder so that he can determine whether it should go in front of the first or behind it (leaving more recent items at the top/front for easier access, as they are more likely to be relevant). He follows this same insertion sort process with each document and file and all the rest, until he has begun to form a new stack organized accordingly.
Out of the sideline of his vision, Tadashi notes how Fujimura uncovers and carefully handles the photograph. Tadashi has some awareness of Fujimura’s family situation, since he is an associate of the Shindo family and Tadashi keeps tabs on every associate of the Shindo family, but he has not met Fujimura’s goddaughter in person. Thus, the photo holds no special meaning for Tadashi, aside from evidence of Fujimura’s care for the person in the photo.
Listening to Fujimura’s musings, Tadashi makes an attempt to surmise the scenario he is describing. “There is fulfillment in supporting others, especially when they are able to reach greater heights thanks to your help.” Just how much of Ainosuke’s day-to-day relies on Tadashi’s being there to make sure everything runs smoothly? “It does not sound silly to me, you need not worry about that.” With that, he finishes sorting the first stack.
Sometimes Daisuke wonders if he should invest a bit into an assistant as well, it’s definitely not exactly wise to leave all these folders and documents to himself to organize when he deals with such heavy legal issues such as this entire perjury case. Still, he should still thank Tadashi for this help otherwise poor Daisuke knows he would spend all day organizing these. Maybe next time, he should try to help around Tadashi just as a thank you at this point. 
“Thank you, Tadashi. It’s relieving to at least know we think alike in that regard.” Funny how they both served the Shindo family, and yet never really got the chance to become acquainted before more than a few pleasantries between one another. “I don’t know others who share a similar mindset, if I’m being honest.” 
More like his father disagreed and it wasn’t like Daisuke really allowed himself to actually go out and make real friends. Even his classmates from law school all those years ago weren’t actually friends, merely people he tried to talk to who hadn’t a single interest in someone like Daisuke who was so easy for others to walk over. 
“I would like to still thank you for helping me…Perhaps sometime, I could treat you to lunch? Ah, when you’re not busy with work for Shindo-san of course and neither am I.” Ah, being the lawyer of a politician really turned out to be quite the workload, wasn’t it? 
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Ainosuke is definitely still sulking. Tadashi sighs internally, but lets none of that show on his exterior. He could bring up all kinds of justification as to why they must err on the side of caution so that the one time when snooping reporters do suspect a thing, they will find no evidence of it. In short, making a habit of lax restraint will inevitably lead to scandal. But Tadashi surmises that Ainosuke is presently not capable of listening to any reasons he might give.
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"I apologize for putting you out, Ainosuke-sama," he chooses to say instead. He will accept any punishment Ainosuke sees fit once they return home. For now, though, he must focus on making Ainosuke's final day at this conference proceed with all smoothness. They don't need any more hiccups pushing his master's mood even further along its sour path.
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ainsouke had definitely not been pouty and upset about this entire arrangement the whole time they were at the conference. absolutely not. there’s no way he’d been maybe a little more distant and little more short with tadashi after spending each night in his room alone. he’d been civil when others were around, but he was absolutely not happy. he hums as the other speaks, hands clasped behind his back as they ride the elevator.  
the words barely penetrate through his mood and he simply frowns. “i hardly think that this was necessary at all, tadashi. i doubt anyone would’ve suspected a thing.” a small part of him does understand that both of them are in the very same boat together but curse tadashi and his self restraint. “me too. all of this has been terribly boring, especially with no fun to look forward to at the end of a long day.” he gives tadashi a small glance before he’s stepping off the elevator, ready for their final day of meetings and presentations. 
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Tadashi is pleased to see that Kaisa likes the tea enough to keep drinking it after the first sip. Though he doesn't know for certain how much he should talk at length without running the risk of exhausting Kaisa, for the time being she seems content to listen to him and reply sparingly.
"My understanding," he therefore expounds, "is that cat cafes are cafes where you can interact with cats. I have also heard that there are, similarly, broader 'animal cafes' where you might see a guinea pig or a hedgehog. Tokyo has many options for many different kinds of animals. For example, this associate was particularly excited about a cafe he had recently heard about which features a capybara."
~*~ She gingerly sipped the tea, hoping that it would help ease her into a night of restful sleep. She’d felt safe here, under Tadashi’s and his master’s care. Even though she’d not really had much interaction with Ainosuke, she felt comfortable enough that her walls were starting to come down in the slightest. The protection and kindness that had been given was a godsend. There was still the matter that her parents’ murderer wasn’t caught, but for now she was trying to get herself to a new normal of not being afraid to make the wrong move.
Kaisa nodded slightly, thankful that Tadashi continued the conversation. She didn’t know how to go about finding a pet that she could bond with when she barely liked who she’d become before he took her in. He was kind, understanding and seemed to understand her concerns before Kaisa could even voice them. Another small smile played on her lips before she took another sip of her tea.
“What is a cat cafe?” she asked, looking up with a quizzical look in her emerald eyes.
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He isn't surprised that his master has some minor antics to spare when they merely make eye-contact, such as grinning and winking at him. For both of their sakes, it is a good thing that Tadashi is not so easily swayed to act on selfish impulse, or else they would get very little work done at all, ever.
It looks like his words have the desired effect: restoring Ainosuke's motivation to attend to his own tasks. Though Tadashi does not show emotions on his face easily, a touch of a smile shifts one corner of his mouth. "It is a promise, Ainosuke-sama." He lets that confirmation hang in the air for a moment so that he can stamp a couple of documents. "Do you have any requests?" @stiiricidium
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ainosuke is about to lay on the dramatics as the silence hangs in the air, ready to lean back in his chair and start to complain about how mean tadashi is being but then the other speaks. he rolls his eyes at first as the other brings up how much work still needs to be done, ready to tell him that they’ll just suffer tomorrow because he’s bored now and wants the other to pay attention to him. he grins a little when tadashi finally spares him a glance, giving him a wink before his brows raise up.  the words alone were enough to have ainosuke moving his chair back to his desk, placing his cheek against his fist and picking up his own work that he’d abandoned.
“oho~? is that a promise, darling?” 
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The desperation in Ainosuke's pleas propels Tadashi to give his master what he so desires. Having aligned himself to Ainosuke's prostate, Tadashi regulates his movements with consistency and drive, not far off from the unrelenting course of a mechanical piston. If right there is where Ainosuke wishes his love, and he wishes Tadashi not to stop, then naturally Tadashi will fulfill both requests.
"So beautiful," he repeats, since he cannot easily lavish Ainosuke with kisses while keeping up his sharp pace. "May I keep this face you are making all to myself? Will you not show it to anyone else? Ainosuke-sama… you must know you are more precious to me than the breath in my lungs, yes? You are everything to me."
He doesn't quite know how he's saying these words so easily. Perhaps being on top simply makes it easier for him to speak? Since usually he is the one writhing in a near-incoherent mess the way Ainosuke is now. It's simultaneously empowering and frightening. He leans in a little closer so that their bangs intermingle and he thrusts forward with just a little more force. Since he doesn't know how long it may take Ainosuke to reach a prostate orgasm, he decides that continuing to shower his master with praise can't hurt.
"Yours is the only body I have ever entered this way. This part of me exists only to worship you, Ainosuke-sama. Can you feel it? Do you know how I live only for you? Will you give me the honor of seeing you overcome with pleasure from my love? Ainosuke-sama… Ainosuke-sama…" He has a moment's clarity as to what might take his beloved over the edge. "Ainosuke, come for me?"
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Before their feelings had become honest with each other, Tadashi would never have conceived of taking on this role (the impudence of it would have been unthinkable). But in this present moment, welcomed as he has been by Ainosuke’s eagerness, Tadashi has every intention of rewarding his master’s generosity.
Were he a man of weaker will, Tadashi would not last long at all inside the tight heat of Ainosuke’s body — but, thankfully, Tadashi is not. Even so, the sound of his master’s voice under such strains (and by Tadashi’s doing), sends his blood rushing south. He can’t help but hiss through gritted teeth when Ainosuke tenses around him at the same time as he secures handholds in Tadashi’s hair. For just a moment, Tadashi has to fight to stay in control, accustomed as he is to melting under Ainosuke’s touch. But then he centers himself and refocuses on his task.
He moves slowly at first, pushing a little bit deeper with each swell of rhythm, until he is fairly certain he has successfully located Ainosuke’s most sensitive spot again. Watching his master’s expression closely for signs of building pleasure, Tadashi then increases in pace and force, until his grip on Ainosuke’s hips is all that keeps them from sliding toward the end of the couch. “You are so beautiful,” he murmurs, dotting Ainosuke’s cheeks with kisses. “Tell me where it feels best. Here?” And with the next thrust, he slightly adjusts his angle. “Here?” Another adjustment. “Or perhaps here?” returning to his best estimation of his target.
Honestly, even Ainosuke swears he almost unraveled himself. Does anyone blame him? The way Tadashi gazes at him, that diligent focus to please him in every way, it’s better than any fantasy he’s ever had throughout his lifetime and enough to make his body shiver. Yes, the way Tadashi so carefully spoils him is the whole reason he allows himself to be the one on the receiving end for such passionate love making. 
The slow thrusts of Tadashi had him moan out so needy again, that slow climb to the edge being teased ever so slightly. It’s only when his body moves ever so slightly to find that perfect spot that his legs wrap around Tadashi’s waist. 
“Yes! Ah, Tadashi~” Admittedly, he isn’t keeping his voice down. He wants Tadashi to know how insane he’s driving him, even if it means the whole mansion hears how heated his moans were. “Right there, don’t stop~” He pleads in a moan, his hips so desperately matching Tadashi’s movements for another of that pleasurable zap pulsating throughout his body.
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Perhaps he had strained credulity with the picture he had painted of Reki's fainting away. He hadn't been sure whether subtlety would just go over the young man's head, since their previous encounters have given Tadashi the impression that Reki is the type to leap before he looks.
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Ah. Well, if watching Langa is Reki's reason, then Tadashi doubts he'll be able to reason with him. And maybe Tadashi is hardly someone to talk, considering the lengths to which he will go for Ainosuke's sake, often damaging his own health in the process. But, speaking of, does Reki have to invoke Adam's name with that tone of voice?
"…I see. Well, do take care of yourself. Snow becomes sullen when you are away from the mountain for long, and that makes Adam sullen in turn. It would be ideal to avoid that chain reaction." @stiiricidium
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Reki sniffles behind his mask again, rolling his eyes just a bit. “You won’t need a stretcher. Jeez, do I really look that bad?” He asks, grimacing before he turns his attention back to the crowd.
“Langa’s racing tonight. I wanna be here t'watch him.” He says this like it’s the most obvious thing in the world, taking a moment to quickly glance at Tadashi. “As soon as he’s done, I promise I’ll leave. Doesn’t Adam need your attention or something?”
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