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【OPEN/NSFW】gets out a pitcher of lemonade for that thirst

sometimes i get tired of writing smut.
but then sometimes i just want to write smut, you know.

this is just an all purpose smut post for my characters.
the only thing i ask: both characters know and have established they're gonna fuck.

they could be already fucking, they could be just taking off their clothes, they could have just proposed the idea to one another, idc...

here's your options, hover-over for fun, then put in comment header, call-me-out style:

if you have any questions before writing something, feel free to ask here first or contacting me via plurk.. also muses available upon request just lmk!

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_{[ Yes! Definitely sit down and lean against him, he loves that. Aikuro purses his lips together, kissing the air slightly near Gintoki's ear as he tries to suppress a smile.
It doesn't work. ]}

Oh, tut-tut. It's not that horrible is it, hm? Is it? Hm? Are you going to be mad at me now?

_{[ there, there. He carefully and affectionately combs his fingertips through Gintoki's hair. Gin, pls. ]}

It felt very nice to me, you know. Thank you.

[ He scoffs.

Well, the combing is nice. ]

Are you actually thanking me? What's wrong with you? Eat shit.

[ Piss whine moan. Yes, he's going to be mad. Even while sitting here and letting Aikuro pet him. Shut up. ]

Ah, ahhh, you're so cruel! So mean, Gintoki-kun! After I made you feel so great and this is the treatment you give me. So harsh. Whatever should I do to make you feel better? Ah, I don't suppose you'd want something delicious like ice cream at a time like this, would you? Or cake?

_{[ Before he can even respond: ]}
That's too bad. Terrible, actually.

_{[ He noses against Gintoki's hair, trying to locate his ear to put a small kiss against it. ]}

[ He'll just dig his elbow into Aikuro's stomach. ]

Oi, oi don't joke about shit like that. You've got cake?

_{[ He jolts slightly at being elbowed, but just laughs it off. ]}

Ah, I'm afraid I don't this very instant, but I can make you some if you'd like.
Any particular flavor you would like, hm? Do you want it served in bed with extra icing..?

Yeah.

[ Just. Instantly. Yeah. He wants cake in bed. Obviously. ]

Strawberry.

[ Of course. ]

_{[ That's better. He knows he can shut up your whining with cake.
Aikuro shifts now that he has rested for awhile and untangles himself from Gintoki's body, standing to his feet carefully. He shakes the dampness out of his hair and looks down at his partner, smiling fondly. ]}

Now, how did I even know that is what you were going to say?
_{[ His hand drops to ruffle up Gintoki's hair. ]}

You should change it up now and then, sweetheart.

[ He swats at the hand, and goes right back to scowling. ]

Who the hell you calling sweetheart? Shut the fuck up.

I'm calling you sweetheart, sweetheart.
_{[ Aikuro says with a wink before he completely turns, stepping out of the shower and using the nearest towel to clean himself off and goes to make his exit.

He pauses before he leaves. ]}

It'll be ready just for you shortly.

Don't make this weird.

[ He stays there for quite a while longer, but eventually he stands on shaky legs and rinses all the sweat and cum off in the shower. He sort of tries to clean out his ass too, at least enough that it doesn't feel all that gross.

And then he goes to make himself right at home in Aikuro's bed. Flopping down and burying his face in the pillow. ]

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