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[tokugawa]

[So he was suddenly called out of town for a night - and short-notice and short-term as it was, he didn't see the need to take Mitsunari with him. In the end, he ended up staying with Kanetsugu for a night with Ieyasu's promise that he would already be back in the morning.

That was a few days ago and now, bored as he is while Mitsunari's working, he's going through Mitsunari's phone.

Not only did I hold your hair back as you puked, I french braided it. I am such a great friend.

. . .

Wait.]

.... Mitsunari?

Comments

[insultea]

Yes, he probably got exactly what he wanted out of me. It's troubling.

[Point




Mitsunari's head

H r m.]

[tokugawa]

[... ffff.

Ieyasu just laughs and turns so that he can claim a miss from Mitsunari.]

Well...

Missed me that much, did you?

[insultea]

[...oh.

Well.

Ah...

And he meets Ieyasu's eyes quietly, expression solemn.]

...I suppose I wasn't quite prepared to spend the night without you.

[Yes. He missed you.]

[tokugawa]

[... so adorable, it's ridiculous-

Ieyasu's expression only softens in response as his hand comes up to cup Mitsunari's cheek, leaning in for a soft and sweet kiss.]

I know. I'm sorry- I was surprised too.

I don't have any stories to prove it... but I missed you very much. I don't like sleeping without you anymore.

[insultea]

[He leans into the kiss happily enough, eyes sliding shut as he leans into the touch.

And a quiet hum.]

...It's probably better that you don't have a story for it. This is far from the most responsible thing I've done.

[though it is also far from the most irresponsible so there you go.]

[tokugawa]

It's not scandalous unless you know how Kanetsugu tasted-

So it's fine.

[A laugh in good humor and he holds Mitsunari closer.

He's kidding with you, waifu.

And it ought to say a lot that he'll even joke about it- so not intimidated by Kanetsugu.]

[insultea]

[...Ah. Um. Well. W e l l.

He does know how Kanetsugu tastes, though not from last night (he thinks).

...

...He clears his throat.]

No, it wasn't scandalous. You don't have to worry about that.

[And a wry look.]

I was missing you, Ieyasu.

[tokugawa]

[ . . . wait hold on-

He raises an eyebrow at that curiously.]

Do you know how Kanetsugu tastes?

[THAT PAUSE SPOKE OF STORIES]

[insultea]

[...WAIT WHY IS THIS COMING UP NOW what god has he angered todayyyy.

.... :V;;;]

And if I do?

[tokugawa]

[.............. oh god he's laughing

YEAH NO HE'S NOT EVEN

REMOTELY CONCERNED AND THAT FEELING IS GREAT]

[insultea]

[This is just

A s l o w l y arched eyebrow.

. . . . . . . . .

...uh huh. Whatever you say, hasubando...]

I'm glad you're amused.

[tokugawa]

[Amused laughter and a tilt of his head.]

Should I be angry or jealous instead?

[insultea]

[snerk.]

Certainly not. There is nothing to be angry or jealous over.

I have to admit I wasn't expecting that sort of reaction though. Is it that funny an idea?

[tokugawa]

Imagine if I said that I accidentally ate Masamune's face one time. 

[Which would never happen even though nothing is wrong with his friend (physically).]

That's the kind of funny it was. 

[insultea]

[Mitsunari tilts his head, pondering that.

...

...]

Hm.

It's funny because it makes for an awkward image, then?

[should really just not have makeout sessions with friends.]

[tokugawa]

Moderately. 

[a chuckle]

Though the idea has been tossed around with my friends for a time that you and Kanetsugu were involved in some way-

[insultea]

[....A thoughtful hum.]

Is that so...? What an interesting idea.

[c:]

[tokugawa]

I thought so too-

But then I realized you're mine... and I probably appreciate your taste more than Kanetsugu does.

[nipping at Mitsunari's ear to prove a point]

[insultea]

[..a.slkdnmlas

UNEXPECTED--

He just shivers and chuckles all at once.]

Ah...So confident tonight, Ieyasu...!

[....he rather likes it.]

[tokugawa]

I can be insecure another time- [except to be honest ever since he put that ring on Mitsunari's finger he's yet to really be concerned about anything] I think I need to make it up to you for not being present that night.

[nuzzling with a grin]

Besides, as much as I like Kanetsugu, I don't think I have to worry about him posing a problem to me in any way.

[insultea]

[...aslkmd ahaha. He just presses his lips to Ieyasu's, amused.]

Well, you're right about that. It would never have worked between Kanetsugu and I in a relationship, and we both know it.

I do, however, know how he tastes.

[the life of a delicate flower model politician is an exciting one.]

[tokugawa]

Trade-off: I know how Magoichi tastes.

[And he presses his lips to Mitsunari's again, a bit more forcefully. So maybe part of him knows that waifu enjoys it when he's confident-]

Though you taste much better.

[insultea]

[Mmm. He does indeed, and he just leans into that kiss contentedly, shifting his seated position to straddle Ieyasu some but also so he can face him.]

You taste much better too. I think I prefer these.

[And he leans forward for another kiss.]

[tokugawa]

[Ah... well he certainly doesn't mind that. So he wraps his arms around Mitsunari's waist and holds him close, just as he goes ahead and claims another kiss.

And maybe his tongue darts out to lick at Mitsunari's lips teasingly-]

You know you're not going to finish your work at this rate.

[insultea]

[...oh.

Work.

...wow what a downer. He shivers at the teasing taste, narrowing his eyes at Ieyasu.

And then he grabs his collar, slamming their lips together, shoving his tongue into Ieyasu's mouth--

...And then he pulls away and moves to sit with his laptop again. Yep okay work.]