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A curious sound came from kiss swollen lips. The expression sent his way was not what he'd been expecting. In truth, he didn't know what to expect, but this was certainly not it. He couldn't help the exasperated, yet amused huff that puffed from his lips. Yusuke's teary eyed agreement was familiar, and comfortable. "That is accurate," he answered before sighing into the offered kiss. Shuichi noticed, but didn't care as his hands were guided behind him once more. The click of the cuffs sent a nervous shudder down his spine; but Yusuke was gradual and calm, and Kurama smiled.

He sat up straight and lightly tugged at the cuffs. It was habit to find an escape rout, so he had to stop himself from petting along the leather with the tips of his fingers. He was a master thief, if he truly wanted to be free he would be; but, he kept his hands still. "You have always been a moving speaker, Yusuke," he teased lightly, his shoulders jumping with his amusement. "As cliche as it may be; I am invulnerable while at your side."
 
So he could get a little choked up. But he really did want to be there for his boyfriend. And so what if that got him a little over excited or whatever and brought about the reaction he'd given. He'd already noticed it was ridiculous. But it wasn't like he was in the mood to argue about it or anything. Because as expected Kurama's response to it had been comforting. Which was why it tended to happen so easily around his redhead.

That smile of his was back; possibly a bit more exuberant for what he deemed as praise. Yusuke was quite the happy puppy in his own right. That 'done good' reaction of his was almost always palpable. Still, he did chuckle softly at the offer toward his speech skills; considering he hadn't been making an attempt. Then again, those somehow tended to be the times when it was pointed out to him.

"It's cheesy," he corrected smoothly. Although even through the tease he'd gained a sultry air to his tune. "But that's okay. I like cheese." He leaned forward and offered another 'cheesy' action of his own in rubbing their noses together a little too sweetly not to be a slight tease of his own.

But he pulled back, turning slightly to look over his shoulder at the bag that had been pulled onto the bed. "But you know, now I'm kinda curious what all is in here. I mean," he tapped at his chin as he contemplated this aloud. "If ya got a whole bag uh stuff, I'm guessing them bracelets ain't the only thing you gave me to work with..." Maybe he should have thought of this before he'd cuffed the other man, but now his curiosity had been peeked. And thoughts such as that didn't tend to permeate his mind well enough to cause pause.

Turning, he scooted himself closer to the bag on the bed. Although when he stopped with the small gap of space between them where he planned on laying out whatever tools were inside, he was partially facing his fox. A bit of deviousness crawled into his smile. "So if I don't know what stuff is you're gonna tell me, right?" It was a perfect scenario, really. And not a bad way to start things off now that he thought about it.
 
Yusuke had the ability to turn a serious situation into something much more enjoyable. His laughter and the corny rubbing of their noses had that nervousness disappearing into the back of his mind. "Feel free to rummage through it, there is nothing in there for you to break," he teased lightly, rolling his shoulders. Kurama shifted his legs into a more comfortable kneel. Seeing the black bag brought about an excited shiver that hardened his nipples under the messy shirt.

"Of course," he assured, finding his delight showing prominantly in just a few words. "I would show you as well, if need be; however, you would need to remove these cuffs in order for me to do so."
 
There was a nice little pause in there after he'd started to uznip the bag further. The zipper stopped mid way and the former detective was staring at the redhead a bit cloudily. Then again, despite the dumbfounded look, there was certainly a great amount of friction on that hamster wheel in his head as it turned sharply.

Slowly that devious look drew back into his features. Although instead of outright agreeing for whatever images had just rolled through his mind that he didn't seem fit to share, there was a soft tilting of his head as he took in the picture he actually had in front of him at the moment. "Mmmn~" he contemplated as tactlessly as ever. "Maybe..."

That, he decided, would depend on what he was about to pull out. Not because he was hesitant to use whatever tools were in there for discomfort but... Well, actually it sort of was for discomfort. But not the kind Kurama was worried about. After all, the anticipation of what he was about to find was enough that the painful surge within his pants was pressing on him far too adamantly already.

If it came down to it, he wasn't entirely sure he wouldn't lose the point of this entirely in order to discover the workings of the implements rather intimately instead. Although, since discovery was the name of the game that wouldn't necessarily be all that disappointing anyway. They did have two whole weeks to dive in to things.

When he did reach into the bag after getting his chance to sit back and look at him a little, as he'd previously expressed his interest in, he practically treated it like a grab bag. Without looking in, he reached and grabbed. He didn't want to just pull something out because it looked interesting and then be left with things that weren't as interesting in the end. This way it would be fair... Although he doubted any of it wouldn't be interesting now that he thought about it.

Still, what he emerged with was extra straps. His lips pinched together as he stared down at them, contemplating. "We already got the cuffs. So what's the extra for, fashion?" The tease in there was obvious, although he wasn't quick enough to actually contemplate the uses of those 'extras' before his attention was caught again.

And this was before the redhead could fully answer. Because despite having been adamant with himself about not looking in there, the distraction of them had had his eyes wandering down anyway. And they caught sight of something that actually did confuse him.

Once again curiosity pinched his lips together, but it was tinged with a bit of incredulity as well. Because, "Why the Hell is there an Easter Egg in here?"

His free hand reached in to grab it. And that incredulity faded into utter confusion as the tugged out object emerged with a string attached to it. No, not a string. It was a chord. And the chord was connected to the small controller. With one hand hovering oddly in the air as it held the straps and the other pulled up high to tug the entirety of the device out, he covered top to bottom twice over with a stare and a look on his face that was nearly as odd as the pose he was sitting in.
 
It was no secret to the former detective that Kurama enjoyed being watched. He was incredibly vain, despite his attempts to rid himself of the deadly sin since accepting and embracing his humanity. Here, however, in the privacy of his own home and in the company of the man he loved, Shuichi embraced it. His posture straightened and the longer Yusuke looked the more the bound fox posed; tilting his head in a way that elongated his neck and curving his back to give him a more gracefully stance. Feeling those brown eyes raking over his form gave him such a thrill he couldn't stop the playful glint in his eyes, which remained locked on his lover's face even as the man began searching through the bag.

Heat should have burned his cheeks. Seeing the straps held in Yusuke's hands should have had him looking away. Instead the fox offered a warm purr. "There are many ways to bind one's partner," he began. "From simple straps to more... advanced positions. For those, however, I would need to be uncuffed in order to show..." He was cut off by the rather ridiculous question. "Ah! Well that..." Shuichi paused, again finding that the embarrassment of before seemed to be gone. Most likely because they were stronger together, as Yusuke had just professed. "At the end of the cord, there should be a controller. Turn it on and you will see."
 
If Yusuke hadn't been so thoroughly interested in what was in that bag he probably would have sat there watching his fox pose until... something distracted him, really. Or he couldn't stand it anymore and felt the need to pose him himself. But it stood that he had been.

And as the controller he'd noticed as he looked it over curiously was mentioned, his eyes landed on it once again. The straps were abandoned in order to grasp it. Looking it over, it didnt seem too difficult. Although there wasnt a distinct 'power' button. But that seemed simple enough. He hit the little arrow that pointed up...

"Wah~!" The exclamation was as exuberant as ever as he dropped both parts instantly when the egg began vibrating. Of course, the sudden change had startled him to no end. Contemplative curiosity flicked as easily as that switch into panicked surprise.

It took him a moment to get over it too, staring down on the thing as it buzzed against the bedding. But only a moment. That devious smile of his that sometimes seemed a bit mocking crossed his features and he burst into giddy, childish laughter.

"Hey Shuichi~" The move that followed came as quick as the sudden pause and gleam in his eye as he snatched the thing up. Pushing himself closer quickly the man pressed the vibrating egg against his lover's cheek. "Does this feel weeeeird?" The excited action threw his aim off just a bit though. So as he shoved it in his fox's face, it also managed to catch the side of his nose.
 
Predictable as it may have been, Yusuke's reaction to the vibrating toy was hilarious; and, Shuichi couldn't stop himself from laughing. It was that pure, chiming chortle that was human, and expressed around only a few people. It continued until he noticed the devious grin that lead to something either marvelous, or troublesome. By the man's rather juvenile giggling, he predicted the later. The fox grunted as he was proven right and the vibrating toy was shoved up against his face. "Yusuke..." He sounded just as unamused as he was.

The reverberation in his cheek was exasperating at worst, but as it reached his nose he felt a familiar and unpleasant tickle. Before he could turn his head away to spare his boyfriend, a loud, messy sneeze jolted the bound man.
 
Really, the reaction was better than he could have asked for. Because despite his distraction with the toy in his hand, he got to file away one of his favorite noises in the world. And that happened to be one of the few things he could enjoy on multiply levels despite such a lack in other areas.

And while he enjoyed it, he let off a jovial laugh that was a little closer to sounding evil than most people ever pointed out. Because that pretty noise was cut off for a reaction that wasn't quite as enjoyable, but satisfied the attempt he'd made at teasing his partner. Of course he'd been going for annoying; although he was kind of curious despite that.

Except his own laughter was cut off and simmered to silent surprise as he was jolted from it with the sudden attack of Kurama's sinuses. The pause only lasted as long as it took him to get over that jolt. And within a moment he was laughing again; so giddily he couldn't fully pause and choked a little on the 'ew' he attempted to give off in proper reaction. But at least for the sake of the fox's sanity, of not his sinuses, the continued laughter forced the man-boy to pull the vibrator away from his skin just enough to spare him further discomfort.
 
Yusuke laughed and Kurama grumbled while wiggling his nose. The vibration had let him with a lingering itch that had his eyes watering. This time he was able to turn his head for another wet sneeze. How terribly uncooth... The fox realized he must be quite the sight; a cum stained shirt and a snot covered face. He cringed at the thought... And his nose still itched. "Yusuke!" Kurama raised his voice only to be heared over the evil cackles. "I would appreciate it, if you would clear my face for me; and, perhaps, rub my nose. I cannot do so myself."
 
The sudden somewhat sharp sound broke him from his laughter. Guilty conscious riding high it all but scared the Hell out of him, actually. In good fashion the man all but jumped out of his skin, his laughter halting shortly and swirling into a familiar, amusing noise. "Heeheehe--djee~"

He jumped hard enough to nearly fall over. Although his recovery was much faster than usual too. That cooky smile was offered to his boyfriend as he wriggled and fitted his shirt into his hand properly. Of course, he was easily willing to give the help that was asked of him.

While he might not usually be the gentlest while riled up, he had been jarred from that excitement. So the help made awkward purely for the odd way in which he'd chosento use his shirt wwasn't nearly as exuberant as it could have been.

It wasn't until after he'd cleaned his face and rubbed at his nose that he noticed the issue he'd caused for himself. But it was easily handled as he simply didn't let go of the cloth until he'd pulled it over his head and off his back.

However, the movement he made in leaning over to try and hit the hamper with it brought the abandoned, still vibrating tool rolling against his thigh. The up he gave for this was less hyper. But it drew his attention back down to the thing. And once again that devious look crossed his face.

"Okay. So maybe that wasn't he best idea. But tell me something," he offered smoothly. Picking the thing up once again he turned that look on his boyfriend.

"How bout this?" What he was asking on was the same question he'd posed him with when shoving the thing in his face. This time however, his aim was dead on. And, keeping his head this time instead of going over the top and thus being more careful, he instead touched it gently to the redhead's cock. Although by the time he got it there, the devilish look had been tugged away by curiosity once again.

He realized that wasn't what it was meant for of course. But he also had no idea what it would feel like or what reaction it would cause. Which was why he was curious.
 
With a short grunt the fox cringed as the shirt wiped over his face, then sighed in relief as the itch in his nose was rubbed away. "Thank you," he offered, watching the man pull off his shirt. He couldn't help but wonder what it would take to get Yusuke in these bindings. As impatient as he could be, his boyfriend was even more so; and a chance to just look him over, pet him slowly and enjoy his presence would be an amazing one.

Kurama was pulled by his thoughts and tensed as the vibrating toy was lowered. He jumped more out of surprise than anything else, but relaxed again soon enough. "Yes that... does feel a bit strange." On his recently spent shaft it balanced the line of pleasant and uncomfortable. "It is not terrible, but not particularly good either. Perhaps it would be better suited for someone in your own condition?" He couldn't help but feel that the constant vibrations would be agonizingly blissful, were he already fully erect and wanting.
 
Of course the former detective was watching him pretty closely as he pressed the device against him. If he'd had a sharp reaction, one of any kind really, he probably would have pulled it away instantly. Seeing as he didn't want to put his fox into distress any more than needed, anything other than that light jump, even if it weren't a bad reaction, probably would have had him jumping away just as heavily. Instead his head canted as Shuichi informed him of the odd feeling and described it a bit.

He did pull it away as the redhead spoke, though not in any exuberant action. Chocolate eyes landed on the thing as the suggestion was made as well. Contemplation covered his features so well; even when they pinched his lips together in a near mock of the pout that fit his face just a little better as a slight furrow touched his brow. "Ya think?"

There were times when Yusuke could tell, or at least thought he could tell, when his fox was leading him in to something that could be troublesome. That usually came in following the cooky, mean behaviour he'd given off a few moments earlier. Despite that he didn't seem to be all that worried about something like that at the moment. Whether his curiosity was too great to bring the thought up, or it was simply because even though Kurama tended to trick him quite easily almost as often as he liked he still placed a grand amount of trust in his fox; he didn't offer the adorably obvious skeptical look he tended to when contemplating about such trickery.

Although he did offer another lighter look at his boyfriend before turning his attention back down on the device. His particular form of curiosity didn't always play out well for him, but sometimes it did. And it seemed that no matter what the consequence might be for it when there were any, it didn't dampen it in the least.

The movement was only hesitant because of the tingle the thing had pushed from his finger tip straight up a small area of his arm as he held and toyed with it for as long as he had been. And though it was somewhat slow in being careful in the same way he had for his lover's crotch, he didn't pause as he pressed it against his cloth covered erection.

The reaction was instant. His shoulders shot up and he tensed as sharply as he took in the short breath the surprise of it demanded of him. Pursed lips pressed together heavily and formed a thing line that parted quickly for the odd sort of warbling, discomforted whine it pulled from his chest. Because the sudden over stimulation the vibrating device offered his slightly calmer but still painfully wanting cock hit him hard enough that it nearly made his teeth chatter. And the tensity it threw into his limbs made it difficult to pull the damned thing away as quickly as he'd been willing to for his fox.

A heavy whine and short bout of hyperventilation were pulled in succession from his inability to pull it away that took the grip of that stimulation and used it to tug a heavy wave of pleasure through his belly was almost instantly too much. The shock of that though, did allow him to tug the damned thing away.

And as he turned a quickly heating and coloring face back on Kurama and planted the incredulous look that was pointed toward that freaking egg, he did offer a bit of that pout that fit him so well. It wasn't the angry one he tended to drudge up so easily. But it was pointed in large toward the entire... 'thing' --he couldn't think of a word for it in the heat of the moment--he'd just experienced. It also had quite a bit to do with the fact that he hadn't been able to notice until he'd pulled it away that the sudden ferocity of it had built a good amount of fluid in the corner of his eyes that surely would have broken loose and stained his cheeks if he hadn't been able to pull it away faster.

As suddenly as he'd checked Kurama's condition through a natural need to see his reaction those puppy brown eyes shifted away quickly. The heat shrouding his face was almost hard to see through as he made a point to set the tool aside with a sour huff. It took him a moment with the controller to figure out how to actually turn it off. This added a bit to his embarrassment as his choices in attempt at doing so were obvious as the sound of the vibrations changed slightly.

When he did get it off the man offered it one more annoyed look quickly before peeking up at his boyfriend once more. However his attention didn't stay there long at all as he quickly turned back to the bag and, while he attempted to sound more curious than anything, his question was a bit of a grumble. "So what else's in here?"

It hadn't soured his actual mood, of course. But Yusuke did have a tendency to try to divert attention when he grew embarrassed. And pouting did seem to be somewhat of a favorite way for him to deal with the feeling.
 
Forested eyes blinked open wide. Yusuke's reaction hadn't been predicted; in fact, he was just as curious as his boyfriend had been. Plastic toys were more of a human thing as far as he knew. The 'toys' he knew of were mostly living, or as least moved as if it were. Never anything that vibrated so strongly. Kurama bit the inside of his cheek, wondering if the former detective were going to use it on him once they truly got started.

The fox watched on with veiled amusement as the 'Easter Egg' was fumbled with until eventually being turned off. "Ah, well..." Shuichi pursed his lips together. For some unknown reason, it was more difficult to explain the items without Yusuke holding it up. "A few common items I am sure you have seen in your... 'research.' A blind fold, a gag, and a tickler," he explained with his usual poise. "The ah... Clerk, called it a 'starter kit.' To be completely honest, I am not sure what else resides in that bag." that was more humiliating than anything else. He'd been so flustered he hadn't even looked at what he was buying. Kurama prided himself in his planning skills, his careful strategies and in depth studying of opponents and activities alike. It had him frowning and his eyebrows pinching together; as if he were just now realizing how deeply this was affecting him. He tugged at the cuffs, just enough for the short chain connecting them to jingle.
 
"Really?" The question took precedence over an explanation of how little he knew despite his earlier claim. Because the news that his ever vigilant fox hadn't taken his usual care in attention and, or planning was somewhat of a headline. It was a surprise. And that surprise showed of course, but he wasn't as bothered by it as he thought he probably should be. In fact, he sounded a little excited over it.

Before he could express himself though he noticed the look on Shuichi's face. The beginnings of a smile that had started to cross his his features as he'd turned his attention toward him once again halted as he did notice it. Another tilt took to his head, the contemplative look he could give off so strongly a bit muted as he looked over his boyfriend.

But after that warmth oozed off him all over again. That assuring smile of his that he had no clue how well effected his redhead stretched across his lips. And before he went searching through that bag again he scooted himself toward his mate still sitting on his legs. Leaning in, he pressed his forehead against Kurama's, the bridges of their noses touching as his eyes closed comfortably against the closeness.

A gentle massage pressed itself into Shuichi's shoulders and slowly moved down over and just past the joint to land on his upper arms. "Don't get me wrong, but I'm kinda glad."

Chapped lips pressed against plush lightly before he pulled his face away just enough that looking at each other wouldn't cause them to go cross eyed; so that the comforting warmth his eyes had to offer could flow toward his redhead effectively and comfortably. And his dominant hand drew back up his shoulder to land just as comfortingly against the crook of that beautiful slender neck; the hold allowing him to pet his thumb lightly over Kurama's cheek.

"TV ain't so educational as I mighta led on anyway. I've seen some stuff like blindfolds and gags, yea. I got no idea what a tickler is though. But it kinda makes me feel better that you don't know everything right now either. Cause..." His eyes drifted to the side for a moment as a bit of heat tinged his face just a little again before his gaze returned.

"I dunno, I guess cause it doesn't feel like I'm learnin' stuff alone or somethin'," he decided.
 
Tension he hadn't noticed, eased away under his lover's touch. Shuichi closed his eyes as well, and gradually relaxed into a sag. His eyes shut as well, and he took in a long, deep breath of the former detective's scent. It was almost as comforting as that smile. Thoughts of his short coming were beginning to drift away. Yusuke made it so easy not to think. A hum vibrated their lips, and the fox leaned in to try and follow it. Had his arms been free, the fox would have wrapped Yusuke in an embrace and melted into the kiss.

Instead, he sat back on his ankles with a different sort of pout, even as Yusuke smiled at him. It didn't last long, despite his efforts to guilt the man into another kiss. Shuichi groaned and tilted his head as the warm, calloused palm pet along his neck. He was sure Yusuke would be able to feel the only pulse between them. "It was irresponsible," he argued. It was meant to be firm, but as he turned into the petting thumb, all he could manage was halfhearted and light. "However, if it puts your mind at ease, then I suppose I am glad I have not opened the bag on my own."
 
Despite his great tendency to get distracted easily, he did notice the pout as he pulled away. Though his smile only panned out into something softer as his lover accepted his attention so well. "Plus," he added as he leaned back in.

He spoke between little pecks. "Who said you gotta be so responsible anyway? S'not really fair, ya know." He stopped against soft, plush lips he adored just as much as any other part of the redhead; nuzzling his own against them lightly enough to allow him to talk again. "If you're always planning for everything you're never gonna be surprised you know. Where's the fun in that?"

With that, and without allowing his fox to answer, he pressed his own lips more firmly against the other set and fitted them together smoothly for a much warmer, longer taste of him. The tasting part, in fact, came not too long after he'd offered just enough closeness to be satisfying before pushing for more; a simple lick across those pretty lips. His thumb continued its gentle petting and his other hand found its way into taking a supportive grasp against Shuichi's hip.
 
"Someone, needs to be," he answered between quick kisses. After all, responsibility wasn't something Yusuke was known for; and while not thinking was a blissful reprieve that he only found while in the man's presence, it was also a dangerous side effect. He would have spoken more on the topic, but he was silenced in a way that never failed to have him melting. Shuichi moaned softly and let his eyes flutter shut while he fell apart. Thinking became difficult; because, all he could focus on was the cool tingling against his lips, and the electrifying heat beneath his boyfriend's touch.

The former detective's tongue touched him, and the fox eagerly pulled it inside his mouth with sucking lips. Their tongues danced a familiar tango and he moaned again. A bit louder this time; and his spent shaft twitched.
 
Yes, someone did need to be. And Yusuke could be pretty horrible at it. Buuuut it really wasn't worth thinking about at the moment... Of course, that was his biggest problem when it came to such things.

He couldn't help it though. His fox was moaning and their tongues were dancing. His own rolled over the roof of Shuichi's mouth variously in that way he knew he loved so well by now. And he small jump in arousal he scented from his redhead didn't help his inability to focus at all.

A happy groan bubbled between them from the former detective as well. But he actually was able to catch himself this time. Mainly because the cooling feeling of a lack of arms around him caught him in its grasp after a nice long moment of making out.

Reluctantly he pulled away again. But that smile slung back onto his lips like a rubber band that had been given its slack back. "Okay. Well, if we're gonna plan anything I guess we better know what we're working with." The comment was pointed purely at his own lack in ability to focus on the task he'd set upon himself previously.

But instead of moving away, he leaned over and grabbed the bag to pull it closer to them; nestling himself beside his boyfriend instead of at a distance. "Wanna try to guess what comes out next?" The tease was played out smoothly. Honestly though, he wasn't sure what he was going to grab, as he'd decided before he'd be reaching and pulling before looking already.
 
Shivers racked his body in a quick wave every time that ticklish sensation was triggered on the roof of his mouth. This act was much more familiar, and as it continued it was almost innocent. As innocent as they'd ever been, anyway. By the time Yusuke pulled away Shuichi was flushed and half hard. Again he tried to follow the kiss, and again if his arm had been free he would have snatched the man up in a warm embrace. Their love making would have been exquisite.

"Ah... Yes," the fox replied, quickly trying to shake himself of his fantasy. A new one would be playing out soon enough. "Keys to a new car." The sarcastic guess came with an amused huff and smile while the fox shifted on his knees. Their shoulders pressed together, and the fox relaxed against his lover.
 
A cat with its cream; Yusuke looked perfectly satisfied with the lean the redhead took on him. He'd sat beside him purely to offer that shoulder for support, as it so happened. So he nearly had a giddy look to offer as it was taken up.

He'd just started to push his hand back into the bag when Kurama made his 'guess'. That guess stopped his action short as it drew a shutter through him that was so sharp there was no way not to have to pause from it. "No thank you," he spat lightly. If there were a car in there--er, keys to one--he'd gladly push it off to the next guy. "I'll stick to walking." Of course, there was no way there was an actual car in there, but that hadn't stopped the undeniable thought. And that thought had almost had him pulling his hand back from it. A bit of color touched his cheeks. What an idiotic response.

He leaned a little back against his fox, his free hand circling carefully around his waist under his arms as not to hinder what comfort he currently had in that position. And then he finished reaching in, pulling his hand back out with a curious, and somewhat excited look on his face.

He had to let go of his boyfriend in order to separate the two things he'd grabbed by accident. The thin elastic band of the blindfold he now held in one hand had gotten somewhat tangled with the ball gag. "Ooh. Neat." he offered as he lifted the blindfold up to simply place in front of forest eyes as if he were trying it on him without actually putting it on properly. He closed an eye to get a proper view of it from the angle he sat at, changing his line of sight slighting in doing so.
 
It was cruel to be so amused by his lover's rational fear of cars; but he was. The fox masked a chuckle with, "I prefer a calm stroll as well." The arm around his waist was missed when it pulled away to untangle the two... accessories. They were standard in such kits, in fact they were some of the few things that he'd known was in that bag; and yet he still felt an uncomfortable shiver roll down his spine when he focused on them. A bright red rubber ball with soft leather straps, and a blindfold that was already being lifted to his eyes.

Shuichi flinched away from the fabric, but only an inch. Waiting for it to be wrapped around his face, the fox had his eyes shut tighter then he would have liked.
 
Yusuke didn't even get it all the way up to covering his eyes before lowering it a bit out of the way. It was an odd sort of need; to be able to look at him over it when he had been able to in the first place. Still, it did pull the thing away from his face some. "Hey, what's up? You scared of the dark or somethin'?" The teasing question was perfectly cheeky and might have sounded a little cruel in tone, but the look on his face was as soft as ever.

Of course he already knew--or at least was pretty damned sure-- that wasn't the reason his fox was flinching away. But as usual that silly nature of his was just such an ingrained reaction to tension.

And once again, before the redhead could offer an answer, he lifted up the ball gag instead. Although he didn't press it toward his lover's face just yet. "That's fine. You can just try this one on first then." In a way, this was certainly the former detective offering his boyfriend an out. It was a reaction to prying he'd gained in defense of Kurama's usually so closed off nature without realizing it. And something that had become a bit ritualistic for him as well. But while it might be something that came more naturally at the moment, it most likely wouldn't be the same when he was actually attempting to get answers from him when their play resumed.
 
Green eyes blinked open wide, then returned to normal as the fox straightened his posture and calmed his nerves. "I will not dignify that with a response," he answered coolly; however, the blind fold was gone and the gag was lifted up in its stead. A similar, but much less intense sensation went down his spine. Instead of flinching away, Kurama's reaction was closer to the norm in the form of a dead pan expression. "Why would I do that?" he questioned. "Being gagged would be counter productive to the task at hand. I can not answer your questions through a rubber ball."

A glimmer came to his eyes, and the thin line of his lips became a playful curl. "Why not try it on in my stead? You could always write down your questions."
 
The smallest bit of a pout tugged at his lips as his intelligent boyfriend countered with that ever present logic of his. He was going to explain that he hadn't meant to keep it on him long; mostly that he'd just wanted to see how it looked on him. But the playful look that was landed on him had him falling into a similar mood.

"I could," he offered easily. "But I got three reasons why you should do it instead." He leaned close once again; their faces a few inches from each other, but nowhere near what he'd had to offer while comforting him. And he lifted three fingers between the two of them.

"First, I said 'try it on', ya know. I didn't say 'keep it on'." He lowered one finger, now leaving up two as he quickly poked his tongue out at his boyfriend and retracted it just as quickly. The look on his face grew a bit more devious as he wiggled them a little.

"Second, I ain't the one in hand cuffs. I'm sure you could stop me if you really wanted to, but I kinda got the upper hand here." That devious grin of his pulled his lips apart through the cheeky little offer he'd had for him. And again he lowered a digit so there was only the one left.

"But you know, the biggest reason is cause I just really wanna see how it looks on you." He inched a little closer, offering a bit of a wink as he shook the single digit pointing in the air. And just after that sultry, delicious look that tended to shower on all kinds of promises pulled over his face. Because he had something to add; through growling emphasis that, along with that look, made him look almost as though he were ready to devour his little human just for whatever thought had crossed his mind that he was about to share. "And you look so much cuter with somethin' in your mouth."
 
Shuichi kept his composure even when Yusuke leaned in as closely as he had. He took note of the three fingers, but his eyes remained focused on the other set. Reason one was fair enough, and he said as much before his boyfriend continued. Reason two was just as, and the fox was relaxing his shoulders in acceptance. To wet his lips his slick tongue ran over them before they slightly parted. How could he possibly deny Yusuke the sight he wanted?

But he had to call him cute.

The mouth that had opened to accept the gag instead snapped around the pointing finger. His lips pulled back to expose his teeth as the fox bit down on the digit. The sharp bones dug into the skin, but didn't pierce it. Even with Yusuke's impressive healing abilities he was sure to have a bruise for the rest of the day.
 
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