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Leaning his head back he yawns quietly watching the passing drunks meander from the bars. His eyes turning to their normal human shield color as he shivers from the light breeze. Adjusting his hat he stands and begins mildly stalking a drunk woman who left the bar, her heels hanging loosely from her hand as she teeters around the sidewalk, pausing to spill sick into the street before continuing on her way. Moving as silently as a shadow he smiles at the show before him, unaware of anything around him other than the woman.
Shaking his head at memories Hizashi had found his way back into the main part of the city, his sigh leaving him with annoyance when a strong odor hit his nostrils. His animalistic eye's glowing black as he searches for the smell.
A man in his late 20s early 30s walked down the sidewalk his raven black hair like a siren's call to him. The beautiful locks piled into a messy bun exposing what would be his neck had a long silver scarf wrapped loosely around. Jogging up to him he looped his arm around his shoulders. "You must be a local here no? My names Hiza-" Grinning at his prize he looked him dead in the eyes and paused in shock the black falling from his eyes immediately "shi... you have... just the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen..." his mouth talking before his brain had a moment to collect itself. His thumb and forefinger lift his chin before he plants a smooth kiss across his lips.
Shouta had been out at a local bar, trying to drown his feelings. He still couldn’t believe how it had all gone so badly. He had somehow got onto the topic of sexuality with her family and she had laughed as said she liked real men (what the fuck did that even mean?!). As soon as he’d told her he wasn’t exactly straight, she had kicked him out. Emi Fukukado, the bitch he’d been trying to forget all evening.
He hadn’t drunk all that much in the end; had nursed his sake for the evening before sighing and leaving. He didn’t exactly know this neighbourhood all that well.
Pulling his scarf tighter around his neck against the chill in the air, he jumped at the feel of someone’s arms around his shoulder. Before he could really process what was happening, he was being kissed, and why was Shouta suddenly kissing this stranger back?! He pulled back once he had gained a bit more composure, and blush settling high on his cheeks. Damn, it had been a long time since he’d been kissed like that. “Um,” he said, trying to stop that cloud of hormones that had settled over him. “You have nice eyes too,” he said lamely.
Blinking a moment he smiles and stares at him a moment. "I'm sorry if this is forward but... would you like to go grab a coffee? You seem like you need something to warm you up and I'm assuming the drink you had previously does the opposite of that." His cool breath dusted across his face as he leans forward again, his lips just inches away. The stirring in his loins sent a shiver down his spine as he begins to bend down again for another kiss his thumb tracing his chin gently as his pink tongue peeks out of his mouth for a moment. "My name is Hizashi Yamada... what's yours beautiful?"
“S-Shouta. Um, Shouta Aizawa,” he said, blushing again. “I’m sorry I don’t normally kiss strangers in the street like this,” he blurted out. “But coffee. Coffee sounds good,” he said. He couldn’t understand why he was acting like this; it must have been the sake he’d drunk.
"I don't either lovely... but now that we know each others names well, I believe that doesn't make us strangers now does it?" Smiling at him he slowly walks them to a little local artisanal coffee shop up the street the arm around his shoulder gently sliding to his waist before he releases him to hold the door open like a gentleman. "After you lovely..." shooting him a sparkling grin he fixes his glasses onto his face with a wink, his outfit having a post renaissance flair to it with many modern elements across his lapel and vest covering. His front canines just a hair longer than normal and his eyes having a slight reflection against the lights of the shop.
“I’ve not seen you around here before, are you new to the area?” He asked as he headed to the counter “Can we get an extra shot flat white and whatever...Hizashi would like too,” he said with a blush. “I’ve never seen anyone where clothes like that either,” he smiled, eyeing up the guy. He was definitely cute, 100% Shouta’s type too. Maybe this was exactly what he needed to get over Emi.
Smiling again he only breaks eye contact a moment before looking at the barista. "A peppermint mocha would be lovely if you dont mind." Setting down a few notes he waves off the change before looking at Shouta. "I like to play with older styles, they tend to make a comeback after so many centuries so I like to be the first to test them out, I call it a hobby most say its work." Taking their drinks he smiles at him before handing the cup over. "Shall we sit or would you like to wander the night?" Gesturing to two comfortable looking chairs next to a fireplace he smiles. "And I'm not exactly new to the area, I do live fairly close by but after so many months I get bored of one place and upgrade every so often in hopes of staving off loneliness. How about yourself?"taking a sip of his drink it leaves a chocolate moustache across his golden bristles upon his lip.
“I grew up around here,” he nodded. “I’ve moved back in the last couple of months though; I’ve just come out of a long term relationship,” he said, blushing again as he sat down by the fireplace. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be so open with someone I barely know,” he chuckled nervously.
Waving off the fears he takes his own seat. "Honestly I would rather someone be honest and upfront with me than try to string me along. After all I'm looking to have some sort of relations, and it just so happens you have caught my attention. Take that as a blessing or a curse but I like the idea of getting you to my home tying you to a bed and feasting between you legs for as long as I please till you are a quivering mess across my sheets." Dabbing the chocolate away with a handkerchief he pulled from his jacket he looks at Shouta with an easy smile. "Not many people strike my fancy as of late but you... as soon as I saw you..." his eyes close for a moment as he inhales before opening them with a lustful expression crossing his brow. "As soon as I saw you... I just knew I had to get to know you in one way or another... I just hoped I wouldn't get smacked." Smiling at him his nostrils flare gently as he takes another sip of his drink.
“I...” he blushed; fuck if that hadn’t turned him on like nothing else. “That’s sounds like the kind of night I’ve been missing from my life for a long time,” he blushed. “You wanna take these coffees to go?” He asked boldly, eyeing up the male again. Damn it had been far too long since he had been tied down and buggered.
"I thought you would never ask." Slowly standing he looks at Shouta with a smile before offering out his arm. "My place or yours my dear? I'm a few streets up towards the lakefront area." His eyes traced down his body with a primal hunger that would rival his normal thirst. Shifting his stance a bit to surreptitiously adjust himself with a large smile plastered across his face. "Although if you dont feel comfortable with coming home with me or me coming home to you, I do know of an inn just a few streets back... though I intend to get to know you quite well tonight."
“Your place is closer than mine; let’s go,” he nodded. He wasn’t going to fuck around in a hotel room with no supplies and feeling like a whore. For the first time in a while, Emi wasn’t on his mind, just this beautiful stranger in front of him, promising him a good time. “You don’t do this with every guy you meet on the street? Do you?” He blushed.
"Oh absolutely not, to be perfectly honest my dear, you are the first who has caught my attention since I was a lad of twenty." Gently guiding him from the city into a posh neighborhood the homes having gotten larger and larger with each passing building. "Mine is just at the end of the block." Gesturing forward a large gated what could only be described as a mansion loomed at the end of the block, towering over the 'smaller' homes around it. Walking through a door to the side he pulls out his keys and unlocks the large doubled doors for him before flickering on the lights in the foyer showing off the grand staircase. "The room at the top left is where we are headed. Shall I take your jacket?" Pulling his own off he hangs it gently on the door hook with another sparkling grin. A large bulge present on the front of his trousers as he looks Shouta up and down as though undressing him with his eyes. "Not that they would stay on long but I figured I would be a gentleman about it..." his tongue peeking from his lips again swiping over them and giving a very light rosey hue, his skin starkly pale as though he never saw the sun though his hands rough looking as though he had worked for a farm.
“Well this just puts my little apartment to shame,” he smiled, following him inside. “I haven’t been with a guy since I was about the same age,” he admitted, relaxing a little. Hopefully his inexperience with the same sex wouldn’t be to obvious if they were in a similar position. “You want to be a gentleman now? After luring me here on the pretence of tying me down and giving me a night I wouldn’t ever forget?” He smirked, teasing him. “You live in this big house all by yourself?” He asked, his eyes landing on Hizashi’s bulge, finding himself drawn closer to the male.
"Always a gentleman first." He grinned teasing him back a little. "And yes this one is newly acquired and I figure it would give me enough space to rattle around a bit on my own. Though they never tell you just how lonely it gets being by yourself." His breath catching in his chest as he eyes the man in front of him, walking forward he pulls him closely and presses his hips close letting him feel his equipment. "Though tonight I fully intend to not be alone." Leaning down he kisses him heavily and nibbled his lower lip with a small moan, his hips rocking gently side to side as his eyes hood over with want. "Shsll we take this upstairs my dear?" Trailing kisses and nibbles down his jaw line he presses a firm kiss to his neck with a small nip across the skin not breaking but enough to drag his teeth gently across.
He groaned softly, letting his hips rock against Hizashi’s for a moment, feeling himself growing fully hard against the blond. “Yes, let’s move this upstairs,” he nodded, gasping at he felt his neck being nipped “fuck, you can do that again,” he moaned out. Shouta had a thing for being bitten, and it had been a long tine since he’d had that lust satisfied properly.