Beach. Everyone has been working so hard lately so why not take a break and enjoy the beach? You can make sand castles, play in the water, and there are even umbrellas for those who'd rather just relax in the shade. There's a nice row of water melons ready to be smashed later in the day and when the sun goes down, that's when the sparklers come out.
Suffering. It's the hottest time of the year and the citadel doesn't have central air conditioning. The few air conditions that were installed have given up on life after being used so much and now, we really have to make do with what we can while the Konnosuke try to fix it. There's a limited number of fans, plenty of ice cream to go around, and the citadel should be built to circulate air, right? ... Right?!
Spooks. In Japan, summer is a time for horror. Gather around the camp fire and hear some spooky ghost stories or maybe head out into the woods just outside the citadel for a good ol' fashioned test of courage. It's all good, harmless fun! Of course, with so many spirits gathered in one place, what's to say a stray or curious outsider spirit won't join the mix...
Rain. Summer is also known for sudden and torrential downpours of rain. The clouds always seem to grown and darken suddenly and the next thing you know, it's raining sheets and the ground is shaking from thunder. Once it starts, it never seems to stop. Maybe you were caught out in the rain or maybe this is day 7 stuck inside.
Other! It's summer and there are tons of things to do. Go to the general store and stock up on ice cream, wake up in the middle of the night uncomfortable with heat, or run around screaming because cicadas are dying and flying at your face.
No, you were not... but it is quite adorable to see you blush in this way.
[What was it he said to Honebami? Now we only have to make new memories together. It's the same here, even though Ichigo does seem to have a few remnants, more than Honebami anyway.]
[And that of course is an effective way to make him blush!]
I'm... glad you don't mind it...
[Yes, how to do so. Maybe... he'll follow the example you gave him just now.]
Like this?
[He reaches out for Mikazuki's lower body a little more confidently than his earlier attempt. Then he tries copying the way he'd licked, sucked and stroked him just now. Along the way, a tiny fragment of his memory is triggered and his movements turn more intense yet familiar.]
Mikazuki is just going to let him play, running his fingers through the blue hair, hips moving softly into the touches.
He feels the change when the movements seem to become more purposeful and he smiles to himself, but he doesn't say anything. he doesn't want to snap Ichigo out of it, but his own sighs and gasps and moans are also coming out more freely.]
[Ichigo likes the feeling of Mikazuki’s fingers in his hair. He leans towards them, closing his eyes for a moment with a content hum as he does his best to reciprocate Mikazuki’s earlier actions.
After the memory is triggered, Ichigo glances up when he hears his name. The look in his eyes is slightly different, not quite as innocent. And that term of endearment that had greatly embarrassed him earlier, no longer does, for it is what Mikazuki has always called him.
He pulls his mouth away from pleasuring Mikazuki, letting his hand take over so that he reply.]
... Mikazuki.
[There is a change in his tone as well. It is deeper, more confident and authoritative, then he reaches over to kiss him deeply, slowly as his hand keeps up its hard, quick strokes.]
He's seen it so many times. And when Ichigo reaches for him to kiss him, he doesn't resist, grabbing Ichigo's shoulders and whining softly into the kiss as Ichigo's hand finally brings him to completion right there, his whole body shuddering with it.]
... Ichigo.
[Don't mind him, he is going to steal another kiss.]
[Ichigo lets out a soft unhappy whine when Mikazuki pulls away. He doesn’t want him to stop, but he also needs to catch his breath, so he lets him go for now.
His mind is a little hazy and he’s not quite sure what just happened. All he knows is that he likes it a lot and...]
How about you lie down, then. Let me take care of you.
[But he is going to stir the two of them towards the platform where the futon is, encircled by its canopy, because they might as well be comfortable for this.]
[Alright, Ichigo, you get a kiss, but then Mikazuki will lie down on his side next to you and start... running his hands all over you.
The tip of his fingers travel over Ichigo's chest, and then down to his stomach... and then his thighs, pushing him to open his legs a little bit more.]
[He lets out a little whimper when Mikazuki pulls away, but is soon distracted by his wandering fingers. He shudders lightly, feeling a nice tingly warmth spread over him again.
He nods, feeling both excited yet rather nervous as he guesses at what Mikazuki is about to do. As far as he knows, he's never done this before after all...]
[As soon as the permission comes, Mikazuki's hands is back between Ichigo's legs. But this time, instead of a hand job, it dips further down, cupping his balls and then fingers teasing below, gently pressing against the soft entrance there.
Mikazuki has a soft smile on his face as he does this, ready to back off if Ichigo looks uncomfortable but also eager to show how pleasurable it can be.]
[He closes his eyes for a moment and lets out happy little sounds at the teasing fingers going lower and lower. This feels so nice. Then his cheeks heat up and his breath catches when he feels Mikazuki touching him all the way down there! He'd been expecting it but to actually feel his fingers there gives him a little bit of a shock, in a good way. He is eager for more, yet he also can't help thinking if it might, well, hurt...
He looks up and is reassured by that gentle smile. Yes, it will be all right. Mikazuki knows what he's doing and will never harm him or force him to do anything he doesn't want. He nods and takes a deep breath to calm himself and tries to relax.]
For now, though, he just keeps rubbing gently around the entrance, just to make what is probably still an alien sensation more familiar, and give a taste of how pleasurable it can be. but after a little while, his hand retreats and he catches a little box to the side of the bed and opens it.
A floral fragrance hits, and he coats two of his fingers in the slightly slimy substance before he goes back to where he was before, pressing against the opening again a little more insistently but still gently, until one finger slips in, just the first knuckle.
And then he stops to let Ichigo get used to that sensation.]
Nothing should hurt at all... and if it does, you need to tell me right away.
[That feels... odd but eventually Ichigo gets used to the soft rubbing and relaxes enough to find it mildly pleasurable, and closes his eyes with a soft hum. Then Mikazuki pauses...
Ichigo glances over, wondering what he’s doing and trying to figure out what that fragrant yet slimy substance is.
Before he can ask though, his breath catches a little when he feels Mikazuki slip a finger inside him. Mikazuki is inside him! That immediately makes him feel quite flustered! He quickly shakes his head.]
It-it’s okay! It doesn’t hurt... It feels a little strange but it doesn’t hurt...
[He starts moving his finger gently, in and out, in a soft but persistent movement, pressing against the walls inside to make them give a little and spreading the lubricant at the same time.
When it feels like Ichigo has relaxed enough, he presses a second finger in, leaving him some time to adjust, and kissing away any discomfort.]
You probably don't remember that... but you used to do this to me too.
[That still feels so odd but he slowly relaxes into the movement. Then his breath hitches softly when he feels the second finger go in, and he clutches a bit at the sheets beneath him. It doesn’t hurt though as Mikazuki is being so gentle and the kisses help a lot. He decides to focus on the kisses and on relaxing more.
Being given that information does deepen the flush on his cheeks though!]
I-I did...?
[He can’t really imagine doing that at all! Maybe... maybe when he’s more used to doing such things. Much much more used to. But right now? No, he can’t imagine doing that to Mikazuki or anyone else for that matter!
Then he shudders and lets out a soft cry when Mikazuki’s fingers brush against a special spot inside him. He’s so surprised by both how nice that feeling is and embarrassed by the sound he’s just made, that he automatically covers his face with both hands with a little whimper!]
[No, stop! Don’t keep telling him these things! (///////)]
You... I... I-I’m g-glad that you l-loved it...
[... he can’t help letting out a little whimper of embarrassment as he wonders if he’ll ever be able to live up to the standard set by his past self though... so, yeah, he’s just going to remain on the receiving end. He’s more comfortable there, sorry...
And once again, nooooooo! Let him hide! He’s so so flustered by all this! Please let him hide! He makes a weak attempt to try pulling his hands back but ultimately just lets Mikazuki hold them. He can’t quite look into his eyes though.]
I...
[No, don’t make him say it out loud! He’s just going to nod. Not saying it out loud. No. Never! ... for now anyway...]
[The thing is, Ichigo, no one os trying to make you live up to your past self's standards except you.
Mikazuki has said so to Honebami before. 'If you don't remember our old memories, then we'll just have to make new ones together.' The slight pain of being the only one to remember is something he can deal with on his own. He's been the only one to remember certain things for a long time, after all.
For now, he is going to enjoy the blush and keep thrusting his fingers in gently, brushing against that spot every once in a while.]
It's alright, you don't have to say anything. It's written on your face.
[He doesn’t believe that! Surely everyone is judging him against his past self... all the time, every minute, every second, they just haven’t said so out loud.
His breath quickens and his grip on the bedsheets tighten as he tries to contain the urge to cry out whenever Mikazuki brushes against that magical spot inside him that he hadn’t been aware of till now. He whimpers softly instead, his face fully flushed now.]
It-It is...??
[And the moment Mikazuki mentions his face, he’s immediately alarmed and self-conscious about how he looks. What expression does he have now? Is it alright to look like that?? Why can’t he just turn his mind off and enjoy all this?? Yes, he... he needs to stop thinking so much. Relax. Deep breaths. He can do this. Just concentrate on those fingers working their magic... Ahhh, yes, that feels good... so good... oh, my...
He can’t help closing his eyes, soft moans escaping from him as he finally allows himself to just enjoy all this, and he lets slip...]
[The fingers finally slip out, only to be replaced but something bigger and thicker, but Mikazuki is of course gentle as he slowly guides himself inside, distracting Ichigo with a kiss and moving as slow as he can.
And then he puts his arms around Ichigo so he can sit back and bring him up to straddle him instead. Come on now, he isn't going to do all of the work, he's old. Help him out.]
Like this, you can move on your own and make yourself feel good too.
[And Mikazuki can reach deeper inside, thank you gravity.]
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I'm going to make it feel even better now.
<small>[The fingers finally slip out, only to be replaced but something bigger and thicker, but Mikazuki is of course gentle as he slowly guides himself inside, distracting Ichigo with a kiss and moving as slow as he can.
And then he puts his arms around Ichigo so he can sit back and bring him up to straddle him instead. Come on now, he isn't going to do all of the work, he's old. Help him out.]</small>
Like this, you can move on your own and make yourself feel good too.
<small>[And Mikazuki can reach deeper inside, thank you gravity.]<:small>
[Ichigo opens his eyes for a brief moment when he feels Mikazuki’s fingers slide out then his breath catches when he feels Mikazuki enter him. He closes his eyes again, reaching out to grip lightly at Mikazuki’s arm, as he concentrates on the kiss to ignore the slight discomfort he feels as he waits for his body to adjust.
Then a soft gasp escapes him when suddenly finds himself on top, accompanied by a little groan and a shudder when Mikazuki slips even deeper inside him. He presses his palms against his lover’s chest to steady himself.
Oh, so he’s supposed to do most of the work then...? He hesitates for second, that feeling of uncertainty coming over him again. No, he can do this. He just has to move... that’s simple enough to do.]
O-Okay...
[He starts to rock experimentally and a little awkwardly, but he soon finds his rhythm and ends up moaning softly with each thrust.]
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[Well, now he could have fun reintroducing him to all the things they used to do together??
He smiles rather bashfully]
... it's no longer just a dream now and I want to bring you pleasure too.
[And he leans over for another kiss.]
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[What was it he said to Honebami? Now we only have to make new memories together. It's the same here, even though Ichigo does seem to have a few remnants, more than Honebami anyway.]
And how are you going to do that, then?
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[And that of course is an effective way to make him blush!]
I'm... glad you don't mind it...
[Yes, how to do so. Maybe... he'll follow the example you gave him just now.]
Like this?
[He reaches out for Mikazuki's lower body a little more confidently than his earlier attempt. Then he tries copying the way he'd licked, sucked and stroked him just now. Along the way, a tiny fragment of his memory is triggered and his movements turn more intense yet familiar.]
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Mikazuki is just going to let him play, running his fingers through the blue hair, hips moving softly into the touches.
He feels the change when the movements seem to become more purposeful and he smiles to himself, but he doesn't say anything. he doesn't want to snap Ichigo out of it, but his own sighs and gasps and moans are also coming out more freely.]
Ichigo... Goshuujin-sama...
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After the memory is triggered, Ichigo glances up when he hears his name. The look in his eyes is slightly different, not quite as innocent. And that term of endearment that had greatly embarrassed him earlier, no longer does, for it is what Mikazuki has always called him.
He pulls his mouth away from pleasuring Mikazuki, letting his hand take over so that he reply.]
... Mikazuki.
[There is a change in his tone as well. It is deeper, more confident and authoritative, then he reaches over to kiss him deeply, slowly as his hand keeps up its hard, quick strokes.]
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He's seen it so many times. And when Ichigo reaches for him to kiss him, he doesn't resist, grabbing Ichigo's shoulders and whining softly into the kiss as Ichigo's hand finally brings him to completion right there, his whole body shuddering with it.]
... Ichigo.
[Don't mind him, he is going to steal another kiss.]
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My Mikazuki...
[Then he gladly lets him steal another kiss, wrapping his arms tightly around him to hold him close.
As they kiss though, Ichigo slowly wakes from his trance and the memory slips away once more...]
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I thought we were supposed to be cooling off... and now here you are warming me up instead, Goshuujin-sama.
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His mind is a little hazy and he’s not quite sure what just happened. All he knows is that he likes it a lot and...]
... but I want more...
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How about you lie down, then. Let me take care of you.
[But he is going to stir the two of them towards the platform where the futon is, encircled by its canopy, because they might as well be comfortable for this.]
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[He follows Mikazuki to the futon, lies down then pulls him on top of himself so that he can kiss him some more.]
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The tip of his fingers travel over Ichigo's chest, and then down to his stomach... and then his thighs, pushing him to open his legs a little bit more.]
Can I touch you everywhere?
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He nods, feeling both excited yet rather nervous as he guesses at what Mikazuki is about to do. As far as he knows, he's never done this before after all...]
.. you can.
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Mikazuki has a soft smile on his face as he does this, ready to back off if Ichigo looks uncomfortable but also eager to show how pleasurable it can be.]
Don't be afraid... I'll go slow.
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He looks up and is reassured by that gentle smile. Yes, it will be all right. Mikazuki knows what he's doing and will never harm him or force him to do anything he doesn't want. He nods and takes a deep breath to calm himself and tries to relax.]
... okay.
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For now, though, he just keeps rubbing gently around the entrance, just to make what is probably still an alien sensation more familiar, and give a taste of how pleasurable it can be. but after a little while, his hand retreats and he catches a little box to the side of the bed and opens it.
A floral fragrance hits, and he coats two of his fingers in the slightly slimy substance before he goes back to where he was before, pressing against the opening again a little more insistently but still gently, until one finger slips in, just the first knuckle.
And then he stops to let Ichigo get used to that sensation.]
Nothing should hurt at all... and if it does, you need to tell me right away.
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Ichigo glances over, wondering what he’s doing and trying to figure out what that fragrant yet slimy substance is.
Before he can ask though, his breath catches a little when he feels Mikazuki slip a finger inside him. Mikazuki is inside him! That immediately makes him feel quite flustered! He quickly shakes his head.]
It-it’s okay! It doesn’t hurt... It feels a little strange but it doesn’t hurt...
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[He starts moving his finger gently, in and out, in a soft but persistent movement, pressing against the walls inside to make them give a little and spreading the lubricant at the same time.
When it feels like Ichigo has relaxed enough, he presses a second finger in, leaving him some time to adjust, and kissing away any discomfort.]
You probably don't remember that... but you used to do this to me too.
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[That still feels so odd but he slowly relaxes into the movement. Then his breath hitches softly when he feels the second finger go in, and he clutches a bit at the sheets beneath him. It doesn’t hurt though as Mikazuki is being so gentle and the kisses help a lot. He decides to focus on the kisses and on relaxing more.
Being given that information does deepen the flush on his cheeks though!]
I-I did...?
[He can’t really imagine doing that at all! Maybe... maybe when he’s more used to doing such things. Much much more used to. But right now? No, he can’t imagine doing that to Mikazuki or anyone else for that matter!
Then he shudders and lets out a soft cry when Mikazuki’s fingers brush against a special spot inside him. He’s so surprised by both how nice that feeling is and embarrassed by the sound he’s just made, that he automatically covers his face with both hands with a little whimper!]
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[Not going to let you escape that mental image, Ichigo. Especially when it makes your breath hitch and your face go crimson like that.]
And I loved every second of it.
[Ah, but then he finds that sweet spot and immediately he goes to get Ichigo's hands away from his face.]
Do not hide. You loved that, didn't you? It feels good, doesn't it?
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You... I... I-I’m g-glad that you l-loved it...
[... he can’t help letting out a little whimper of embarrassment as he wonders if he’ll ever be able to live up to the standard set by his past self though... so, yeah, he’s just going to remain on the receiving end. He’s more comfortable there, sorry...
And once again, nooooooo! Let him hide! He’s so so flustered by all this! Please let him hide! He makes a weak attempt to try pulling his hands back but ultimately just lets Mikazuki hold them. He can’t quite look into his eyes though.]
I...
[No, don’t make him say it out loud! He’s just going to nod. Not saying it out loud. No. Never! ... for now anyway...]
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Mikazuki has said so to Honebami before. 'If you don't remember our old memories, then we'll just have to make new ones together.' The slight pain of being the only one to remember is something he can deal with on his own. He's been the only one to remember certain things for a long time, after all.
For now, he is going to enjoy the blush and keep thrusting his fingers in gently, brushing against that spot every once in a while.]
It's alright, you don't have to say anything. It's written on your face.
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His breath quickens and his grip on the bedsheets tighten as he tries to contain the urge to cry out whenever Mikazuki brushes against that magical spot inside him that he hadn’t been aware of till now. He whimpers softly instead, his face fully flushed now.]
It-It is...??
[And the moment Mikazuki mentions his face, he’s immediately alarmed and self-conscious about how he looks. What expression does he have now? Is it alright to look like that?? Why can’t he just turn his mind off and enjoy all this?? Yes, he... he needs to stop thinking so much. Relax. Deep breaths. He can do this. Just concentrate on those fingers working their magic... Ahhh, yes, that feels good... so good... oh, my...
He can’t help closing his eyes, soft moans escaping from him as he finally allows himself to just enjoy all this, and he lets slip...]
... that... that feels good... Mikazuki...
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[The fingers finally slip out, only to be replaced but something bigger and thicker, but Mikazuki is of course gentle as he slowly guides himself inside, distracting Ichigo with a kiss and moving as slow as he can.
And then he puts his arms around Ichigo so he can sit back and bring him up to straddle him instead. Come on now, he isn't going to do all of the work, he's old. Help him out.]
Like this, you can move on your own and make yourself feel good too.
[And Mikazuki can reach deeper inside, thank you gravity.]
<small>[The fingers finally slip out, only to be replaced but something bigger and thicker, but Mikazuki is of course gentle as he slowly guides himself inside, distracting Ichigo with a kiss and moving as slow as he can.
And then he puts his arms around Ichigo so he can sit back and bring him up to straddle him instead. Come on now, he isn't going to do all of the work, he's old. Help him out.]</small>
Like this, you can move on your own and make yourself feel good too.
<small>[And Mikazuki can reach deeper inside, thank you gravity.]<:small>
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Then a soft gasp escapes him when suddenly finds himself on top, accompanied by a little groan and a shudder when Mikazuki slips even deeper inside him. He presses his palms against his lover’s chest to steady himself.
Oh, so he’s supposed to do most of the work then...? He hesitates for second, that feeling of uncertainty coming over him again. No, he can do this. He just has to move... that’s simple enough to do.]
O-Okay...
[He starts to rock experimentally and a little awkwardly, but he soon finds his rhythm and ends up moaning softly with each thrust.]
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