[LOG] Zaizen, Marui, and Kenya
Who: Kenya, Zaizen, and Marui
When: the 16th?
Where: Zaizen's room.
What: A photoshoot designed to enrage an Ex AKA Kenya suffers.
Warning for sexual situations (but no sex.)
Zaizen had decided to take Marui and Akutsu's sage advice and make his ex super jealous with the assistance of Kenya's legs, so Zaizen was now waiting for Kenya and Kenya's nice legs, as well as forpornographer cameraman Marui, so that they could get this very important project underway.
It sure was a good thing his roommate spent so much time communing with his cows.
Kenya wasn’t sure if this whole photograph thing was a great idea, but he wanted to help Zaizen out, so he headed to the other man’s room, unaware they were going to have a photographer. He knocked on the door, jittery and anxious.
Zaizen answered, deadpan as ever. "Oh cool, you're here. Come on in and get comfortable. And take your pants off I guess. We're just waiting on Marui."
Kenya blinked. “Um, why is Bunta coming?” He asked, confused as he started stripping out of his pants.
Zaizen shrugged. "Photography? I'm not going to get the perfect shot on my own. Besides, you're comfortable with him, right?"
Speak of the devil and he shall appear; Marui knocked on the door just then. He was always down for nonsense, and this sure was nonsense.
Kenya jumped at the knock and then laughed nervously. "Oh, that's probably Bunta…"
"Probably." Zaizen replied, getting up and going to answer the door for the pink haired man. "Hey there. Kenya-san's already pantsless so let's do this."
Bag of candies in hand, Marui waltzes in, giving Kenya a wink. “Looking good, Ken-chan.” Munch munch. Good thing he had snacks because this was already proving to be a show. “You fine if I use my comm for the pics and I just send them to you, or do you have a nice camera kicking around here?”
Zaizen went and grabbed his good digital camera from his desk, handing it over to Marui nonchalantly. "Be sure to get some good photos. Ones that will make that dickhole seethe."
He started stripping out of his own clothes.
Marui whistled, tossed his snacks onto Zaizen’s desk, and started taking a few test shots of Zaizen. “Get on the bed and get comfy, Ken-chan.”
Kenya was already quite embarrassed at all this, but nodded and headed toward the bed. "Just a few shots of my legs, right? You guys are making this sound way spicier than I thought it would be…"
"It has to look like we're actually fucking or Takao won't buy it." Zaizen replied, stripped down to his underwear. He looked at his boxer briefs hesitantly before looking to Marui. "You think I should take these off too?"
It wasn't like Kenya and Marui had never seen him nude before, so he'd do it.
Marui shrugged. “If you’re going for authenticity.”
Kenya gaped. “Wait, wait…” He was bright red, trying not to stare at Zaizen. “I’m not sure this is a good idea…”
"Seems like a good idea to me. Takao will hate this." Zaizen started stripping his underwear off, looking pretty nonchalant about it apart from his flaming red ears. He reminded himself again that this was nothing anyone in the room had never seen before. No reason to be embarrassed. "Just a few photos and I'll be able to piss him off real good."
“But what if he spreads them all across the internet?” Kenya asked, covering his face. Zaizen had plenty of new things on his body that Kenya had never seen before.
"Well we aren't going to be making all out porn, so let him spread it. It's not a problem for me if my fanbase thinks I'm dating someone with awesome legs." Zaizen shrugged, before pausing. "Though I can find someone else if it really bothers you."
Kenya peered through his fingers. “I want to help…” He said. “I…just wasn’t expecting you to get naked.” It happened so fast, too! He didn’t have time to mentally prepare!
"It's not like we haven't seen each other naked, Kenya-san. Remember the onsen?" Zaizen asked, playing it cool.
“You didn’t have those piercings then, Hikaru!” Kenya insisted, determined that the reason was good enough to be bashful.
Marui had been peacefully chewing his gum through their bickering, but he had to butt in now or it’d go on forever. “They’re pretty nice, right? Don’t worry so much Ken-chan, just open your legs and let Zaizen get between them”
Kenya looked at Bunta, and then back at Zaizen. He shifted on the bed and parted his legs. “Okay…” He could do this. It was for his friend, after all!
Zaizen stared at Kenya's crotch for a moment, appreciating the view, before catching himself and just climbing between Kenya's legs to position himself like he was poised to suck Kenya off. Which really wasn't an unappealing idea. Kenya was hot.
Kenya stared at Zaizen. “Um…this is good, right…?”
“Yeah, this is perfect. You just stay there, Ken-chan. Zaizen, look up a bit. Put your hand on his thigh, OH, mess with his underwear a bit so it looks like you’re about to take them off.” All the while, Marui was taking photos, half of which meant leaning over Kenya’s chest to get a good angle. Just because they were revenge pics didn’t mean they couldn’t be properly composed as well.
Zaizen shrugged and did as ye was told, boldly reaching out to mess with Kenya's tighty whiteys (that were for some reason lime green) in a suggestive manner. Honestly, it was easy to just get swept up in pretending, now that he was in this situation. "Your underwear is hideous, Kenya-san."
Kenya gasped a little, totally trying to breath to stop himself from getting hard. “Sorry…” He said. “I like this color…” He looked up at Bunta. “That’s enough…right…?”
Marui patted Kenya reassuringly on the stomach. “Just a few more, Baby. Zaizen, open your mouth like you’re gonna suck him. I’m gonna try to get your tongue piercing in the shot.”
Zaizen snorted a little. It figured that Marui would want to incorporate the tongue ring. He seemed to love the thing. Still, Zaizen open his mouth and mouthed at Kenya through his underwear dramatically. Sorry Kenya-san, he was dedicated to making this look real, which meant you needed to get hard.
Kenya covered his mouth to stifle the stupid loud moan that threatened to escape. This was getting to be too much, way too much, but he couldn’t just back out. He just turned his head away and hoped it would be over before he completely lost his dignity.
What dignity was that? They really should have given Kenya a safe word, but Marui was a person who spoke up for himself automatically when lines were crossed, so it hadn’t even occurred to him. He clicked a few more pictures, then stood up to take a break. “Those are good ones. Wanna see, Ken-chan?” He held the camera down for Kenya to see, flipping through a few different pictures, all very spicy.
Zaizen meanwhile extracted himself from Kenya's legs and made a beeline for the yukata he kept folded over the back of his desk chair. There, modesty was restored. "Did the pictures turn out okay?"
Kenya looked at the pictures, which were very spicy and very nice, but he was still mortified that he had gotten hard in front of Zaizen. “...I’m sure your ex will think…something…”
Marui turned to Zaizen and gave him a big cheesy thumbs up. “They’re amazing. I can have copies, right?”
Zaizen stared at Marui for a second, caught off guard by that request. Though on second thought he really shouldn't be surprised. Both he and Kenya slept with Marui sometimes, so he guessed this was like some threesome fantasy for the guy. "I mean sure?"
Kenya looked confused. “Why…?” He had no clue why Marui would want copies of those photos.
“Uhhh, because they’re hot?” What other reason did Marui need? Poor sweet innocent Kenya. Marui gave him a wink. “I should have got some of your face, too. You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.”
Oh, Kenya was embarrassed, alright. Absolutely mortified. “It’s better that you didn’t. I’m sure Hikaru isn’t going to use my name or anything, so this is better, right?”
“Oh, not for him. For me.” Once again, Marui was being absolutely shameless.
Zaizen stared at the clearly mortified Kenya, raising an eyebrow. He definitely was beyond just embarrassed right now, wasn't he? He seemed upset, actually. "...You okay, Kenya-san? I guess I kind of went overboard staging the photos."
Oh no. Kenya didn't want to worry Zaizen or make him upset. He plastered on a big ol' smile. "Oh, I'm fine! I just didn't mean to have my body react…you know?" It was definitely going to make Hikaru rethink being his friend again if he knew that crush was still alive and well. He looked at Bunta. "You want pictures of Hikaru and me?"
"I'd have been kind of insulted if you didn't react. I literally had my mouth on you." Zaizen pouted a bit at the fact that Kenya seemed upset that he'd been brought to arousal by him. That was kind of hard on his ego.
“Everyone gets boners, it’s not a big deal. Dicks are built to react, it’s what they do.” To Marui it just wasn’t a big deal. He shrugged. “I mean, they’re sexy pictures? That’s kinda the point of them, right? I wont show anyone if you don’t want me to.”
“I just don’t want Hikaru to think I’m only friends with him because I still have a crush on him…” Kenya pouted.
Zaizen stared. And stared. And staaaaaared. What the ever loving fuck. "You... what?"
This was the first he'd heard about the crush on him still being valid. He'd assumed that was all a thing of the past. High school had been so long ago, after all. And Zaizen was completely over it. "You can't possibly still have a crush on me."
Kenya had gotten over for the most part…until he physically saw Zaizen again and then they just went back to being like they were in high school. “It’s stupid. I’m trying to stop, I promise! I still want to be your friend!”
Zaizen wasn't sure how to even react. He just looked utterly dumbfounded. "I think... I should go." He finally decided, turning to flee his own goddamn room because Kenya was in it and had a crush on him.
Zaizen didn’t take well to being caught off guard with stuff like this.
“Wow, I feel like I shouldn’t have seen that,” said Marui with an awkward laugh. Amazing drama, but wow the tension was palpable. Welp, time to book it. “Guess that means I should leave too. See you later, Ken-chan.”
Kenya was absolutely blindsided by all of this, and then being abandoned in Zaizen’s room? The embarrassment was at least enough to kill the boner he had, but the walk of shame back to his own room seemed even worse.
When: the 16th?
Where: Zaizen's room.
What: A photoshoot designed to enrage an Ex AKA Kenya suffers.
Warning for sexual situations (but no sex.)
Zaizen had decided to take Marui and Akutsu's sage advice and make his ex super jealous with the assistance of Kenya's legs, so Zaizen was now waiting for Kenya and Kenya's nice legs, as well as for
It sure was a good thing his roommate spent so much time communing with his cows.
Kenya wasn’t sure if this whole photograph thing was a great idea, but he wanted to help Zaizen out, so he headed to the other man’s room, unaware they were going to have a photographer. He knocked on the door, jittery and anxious.
Zaizen answered, deadpan as ever. "Oh cool, you're here. Come on in and get comfortable. And take your pants off I guess. We're just waiting on Marui."
Kenya blinked. “Um, why is Bunta coming?” He asked, confused as he started stripping out of his pants.
Zaizen shrugged. "Photography? I'm not going to get the perfect shot on my own. Besides, you're comfortable with him, right?"
Speak of the devil and he shall appear; Marui knocked on the door just then. He was always down for nonsense, and this sure was nonsense.
Kenya jumped at the knock and then laughed nervously. "Oh, that's probably Bunta…"
"Probably." Zaizen replied, getting up and going to answer the door for the pink haired man. "Hey there. Kenya-san's already pantsless so let's do this."
Bag of candies in hand, Marui waltzes in, giving Kenya a wink. “Looking good, Ken-chan.” Munch munch. Good thing he had snacks because this was already proving to be a show. “You fine if I use my comm for the pics and I just send them to you, or do you have a nice camera kicking around here?”
Zaizen went and grabbed his good digital camera from his desk, handing it over to Marui nonchalantly. "Be sure to get some good photos. Ones that will make that dickhole seethe."
He started stripping out of his own clothes.
Marui whistled, tossed his snacks onto Zaizen’s desk, and started taking a few test shots of Zaizen. “Get on the bed and get comfy, Ken-chan.”
Kenya was already quite embarrassed at all this, but nodded and headed toward the bed. "Just a few shots of my legs, right? You guys are making this sound way spicier than I thought it would be…"
"It has to look like we're actually fucking or Takao won't buy it." Zaizen replied, stripped down to his underwear. He looked at his boxer briefs hesitantly before looking to Marui. "You think I should take these off too?"
It wasn't like Kenya and Marui had never seen him nude before, so he'd do it.
Marui shrugged. “If you’re going for authenticity.”
Kenya gaped. “Wait, wait…” He was bright red, trying not to stare at Zaizen. “I’m not sure this is a good idea…”
"Seems like a good idea to me. Takao will hate this." Zaizen started stripping his underwear off, looking pretty nonchalant about it apart from his flaming red ears. He reminded himself again that this was nothing anyone in the room had never seen before. No reason to be embarrassed. "Just a few photos and I'll be able to piss him off real good."
“But what if he spreads them all across the internet?” Kenya asked, covering his face. Zaizen had plenty of new things on his body that Kenya had never seen before.
"Well we aren't going to be making all out porn, so let him spread it. It's not a problem for me if my fanbase thinks I'm dating someone with awesome legs." Zaizen shrugged, before pausing. "Though I can find someone else if it really bothers you."
Kenya peered through his fingers. “I want to help…” He said. “I…just wasn’t expecting you to get naked.” It happened so fast, too! He didn’t have time to mentally prepare!
"It's not like we haven't seen each other naked, Kenya-san. Remember the onsen?" Zaizen asked, playing it cool.
“You didn’t have those piercings then, Hikaru!” Kenya insisted, determined that the reason was good enough to be bashful.
Marui had been peacefully chewing his gum through their bickering, but he had to butt in now or it’d go on forever. “They’re pretty nice, right? Don’t worry so much Ken-chan, just open your legs and let Zaizen get between them”
Kenya looked at Bunta, and then back at Zaizen. He shifted on the bed and parted his legs. “Okay…” He could do this. It was for his friend, after all!
Zaizen stared at Kenya's crotch for a moment, appreciating the view, before catching himself and just climbing between Kenya's legs to position himself like he was poised to suck Kenya off. Which really wasn't an unappealing idea. Kenya was hot.
Kenya stared at Zaizen. “Um…this is good, right…?”
“Yeah, this is perfect. You just stay there, Ken-chan. Zaizen, look up a bit. Put your hand on his thigh, OH, mess with his underwear a bit so it looks like you’re about to take them off.” All the while, Marui was taking photos, half of which meant leaning over Kenya’s chest to get a good angle. Just because they were revenge pics didn’t mean they couldn’t be properly composed as well.
Zaizen shrugged and did as ye was told, boldly reaching out to mess with Kenya's tighty whiteys (that were for some reason lime green) in a suggestive manner. Honestly, it was easy to just get swept up in pretending, now that he was in this situation. "Your underwear is hideous, Kenya-san."
Kenya gasped a little, totally trying to breath to stop himself from getting hard. “Sorry…” He said. “I like this color…” He looked up at Bunta. “That’s enough…right…?”
Marui patted Kenya reassuringly on the stomach. “Just a few more, Baby. Zaizen, open your mouth like you’re gonna suck him. I’m gonna try to get your tongue piercing in the shot.”
Zaizen snorted a little. It figured that Marui would want to incorporate the tongue ring. He seemed to love the thing. Still, Zaizen open his mouth and mouthed at Kenya through his underwear dramatically. Sorry Kenya-san, he was dedicated to making this look real, which meant you needed to get hard.
Kenya covered his mouth to stifle the stupid loud moan that threatened to escape. This was getting to be too much, way too much, but he couldn’t just back out. He just turned his head away and hoped it would be over before he completely lost his dignity.
What dignity was that? They really should have given Kenya a safe word, but Marui was a person who spoke up for himself automatically when lines were crossed, so it hadn’t even occurred to him. He clicked a few more pictures, then stood up to take a break. “Those are good ones. Wanna see, Ken-chan?” He held the camera down for Kenya to see, flipping through a few different pictures, all very spicy.
Zaizen meanwhile extracted himself from Kenya's legs and made a beeline for the yukata he kept folded over the back of his desk chair. There, modesty was restored. "Did the pictures turn out okay?"
Kenya looked at the pictures, which were very spicy and very nice, but he was still mortified that he had gotten hard in front of Zaizen. “...I’m sure your ex will think…something…”
Marui turned to Zaizen and gave him a big cheesy thumbs up. “They’re amazing. I can have copies, right?”
Zaizen stared at Marui for a second, caught off guard by that request. Though on second thought he really shouldn't be surprised. Both he and Kenya slept with Marui sometimes, so he guessed this was like some threesome fantasy for the guy. "I mean sure?"
Kenya looked confused. “Why…?” He had no clue why Marui would want copies of those photos.
“Uhhh, because they’re hot?” What other reason did Marui need? Poor sweet innocent Kenya. Marui gave him a wink. “I should have got some of your face, too. You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.”
Oh, Kenya was embarrassed, alright. Absolutely mortified. “It’s better that you didn’t. I’m sure Hikaru isn’t going to use my name or anything, so this is better, right?”
“Oh, not for him. For me.” Once again, Marui was being absolutely shameless.
Zaizen stared at the clearly mortified Kenya, raising an eyebrow. He definitely was beyond just embarrassed right now, wasn't he? He seemed upset, actually. "...You okay, Kenya-san? I guess I kind of went overboard staging the photos."
Oh no. Kenya didn't want to worry Zaizen or make him upset. He plastered on a big ol' smile. "Oh, I'm fine! I just didn't mean to have my body react…you know?" It was definitely going to make Hikaru rethink being his friend again if he knew that crush was still alive and well. He looked at Bunta. "You want pictures of Hikaru and me?"
"I'd have been kind of insulted if you didn't react. I literally had my mouth on you." Zaizen pouted a bit at the fact that Kenya seemed upset that he'd been brought to arousal by him. That was kind of hard on his ego.
“Everyone gets boners, it’s not a big deal. Dicks are built to react, it’s what they do.” To Marui it just wasn’t a big deal. He shrugged. “I mean, they’re sexy pictures? That’s kinda the point of them, right? I wont show anyone if you don’t want me to.”
“I just don’t want Hikaru to think I’m only friends with him because I still have a crush on him…” Kenya pouted.
Zaizen stared. And stared. And staaaaaared. What the ever loving fuck. "You... what?"
This was the first he'd heard about the crush on him still being valid. He'd assumed that was all a thing of the past. High school had been so long ago, after all. And Zaizen was completely over it. "You can't possibly still have a crush on me."
Kenya had gotten over for the most part…until he physically saw Zaizen again and then they just went back to being like they were in high school. “It’s stupid. I’m trying to stop, I promise! I still want to be your friend!”
Zaizen wasn't sure how to even react. He just looked utterly dumbfounded. "I think... I should go." He finally decided, turning to flee his own goddamn room because Kenya was in it and had a crush on him.
Zaizen didn’t take well to being caught off guard with stuff like this.
“Wow, I feel like I shouldn’t have seen that,” said Marui with an awkward laugh. Amazing drama, but wow the tension was palpable. Welp, time to book it. “Guess that means I should leave too. See you later, Ken-chan.”
Kenya was absolutely blindsided by all of this, and then being abandoned in Zaizen’s room? The embarrassment was at least enough to kill the boner he had, but the walk of shame back to his own room seemed even worse.