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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?

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[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.]

[tokugawa]

[... hm.

Ieyasu blinks for a moment, raising an eyebrow as he turns to face Mitsunari. Vaguely, he licks his lips.

Well.

Then he goes to stand and starts to head off to the kitchen- but not before leaning down and pressing a lingering kiss to Mitsunari's neck. For a moment, his tongue also darts out for a taste.

A murmur in Mitsunari's ear-]

Be good.

[And then he'll go off to the kitchen to grab something to eat.

Uh-huh.]

[insultea]

[...hnn.

It's almost a whine in the back of his throat at that, but he just huffs quietly and focuses on his work.

Tap tap tap tap.

God Ieyasu, you're such a tease. But he will do his best to focus regardless.]

[tokugawa]

[Yeah, you do that.

Ieyasu comes back in with a popsicle some green grapes because no, he's not quite so mean.

Amusing himself by tossing them up in the air and catching them in his mouth.

This is how he entertains himself.]

[insultea]

[...distracting.

But yeah he'll just...buckle down and focus. And when he really tries, he is rather good at tuning things out.

It helps him to finish his work up much more quickly at least, as the rapid typing slows and then stills as he looks over what he has.]

. . .

[tokugawa]

[Well come on, Mitsunari, he's almost running out of grapes and the rest of your texts were remarkably boring or gossip-y.]

[insultea]

[Well maybe you shouldn't have distracted him in the first place--

But yeah, after a few more moments in which he finishes reading it over, he closes the laptop and leans back with a sigh.

......there.]

[tokugawa]

[Sshh, the french braids were curious.

But Ieyasu notices that and laughs, taking the last grape before settling the bowl aside as he moves closer to Mitsunari.

He then offers him the grape silently.

Last one? c:]

[insultea]

[....well okay.

He's not sure where the grapes came from but he'll take it.

He just leans forward and plucks it from Ieyasu's grasp with his mouth.

Mmmm juicy grapes.

A pleased hum at that. Thanks, hasubando.]

[tokugawa]

[There's a soft chuckle and when Mitsunari seems to be done chewing, Ieyasu just leans forward and presses a quick, chaste kiss to Mitsunari's lips.

Oops 180.]

[insultea]

[.........yeah he's confused.

But he'll roll with it with an inward shrug. He just scoots over to be able to lean against Ieyasu's shoulder.

He's pretty content just like that, really, but he places a quiet kiss on Ieyasu's cheek as well.]

[tokugawa]

[... alright, now it's a little too close and perhaps too chase.

Someone's greedy.

And by that I mean Ieyasu kind of just scoops Mitsunari back into his arms to settle him into his lap for a slightly more lingering kiss.

He did say he had to make it up to Mitsunari...]

Anything else planned for today?

[insultea]

[...oh.

Well.

He might've been expecting that--

But regardless, he leans into the kiss eagerly enough, smiling at Ieyasu's words.]

Mmm, no, not now that I've finished my work. Did you have something in mind?

[tokugawa]

Depends on if there's anything in particular you want to do...

[another kiss.

speak now or face the consequences of giving Ieyasu free reign, Mitsunari-]

[insultea]

[He's honestly still not entirely sure the extent that Ieyasu is offering--

So he's curious.]

Ah...no, it's up to you.