#fantasies1rp

[danchxku]

continued from x with kxburagi

      “ Ah, come on Ryuu, don’t be that way. I wanna hear them. All of them!! Tell me them_ all_! “ Issa exclaimed, not realizing that this would obviously be something hard for the other to do. Unlike Danchiku, Issa generally had no shame when it came to saying what he wanted, so he could hardly understand what was making him so shy now.

    “ We always share everything Ryuu, everything. It’s so unfair if you decide to keep quiet now. “

      Even if he didn’t want to share, the redhead would probably never let him hear the end of it. Either that, or he would pester him non-stop about it– even if there was other people around. His sense of decency was always a bit warped. Mostly because he had a bad habit of forgetting everyone around him whenever he would start talking to the taller.

      Thinking about the other’s words, it was really hard to just tell him what he had on mind ---- not because he wasn’t trusting Kaburagi, but more so because he knew that his thoughts weren’t... the best to share with, mostly due to his idea that he might _frighten _the other. He remembered just how nervous he was being alone with Danchiku and having the boy kissing him intensely. And that was something rather innocent in Ryuuhou’s eyes, therefore he was just... scared.

               "Mhm...” The boy then muttered to himself as he thought about something not too extreme to tell the boy for now, gulping. “I really like seeing you in your dress-ups... you know, your girly clothes...”

          For now, that would have to suffice -- he really didn’t want to tell him how he’d like to tie the redhead up and gag him with a cloth so he’d be unable to touch Ryuu, and worse: unable to use his ear-numbing screeches. How he imagined the smaller to sit on him during intercourse and giving him a unique view on his body and face; to Danchiku, these thoughts were rather crooked, therefore he didn’t want to share them just now.

[danchxku]

“Do you have any fantasies? Maybe that could turn you on.”

                                                     “F-Fanta…s…ies?!”

                 Gulping hard at that question, he had to digest that – and more so, hold back to not say anything stupid now.

           Of course, he had his fantasies, urges, wishes, whatever one would like to call them. But it was a whole different thing to say them out loud. And it was even more of a different thing to ask someone for these favours! Despite his face heating up so much, he tried to keep his cool exterior up for the sake of dignity.

     “Maybe one thing… o-or another… but nothing big, haha… it’s not really… worth mentioning… I promise.”