badfic_manor | Cigarette 8 // [Private to Video]

[Last night was something that was admittedly a bit odd. He'd somehow managed to get kissed by Black Jack. It wasn't expected, but after he had some time to think he wasn't sure he was entirely against it. The only thing that made it an annoyance was when his sue Harlie caught wind of it. All he'd heard from her was how could he do that to Kana? It was the first time he'd ever felt the burning urge to hit a woman. She didn't know anything about him and Kana. In the end he had told her to get out before he did something he'd regret later. He hadn't seen anything of her since. He was thankful that his Sue was just an annoying klutz, looking across the network there had been a lot of trouble last night, so it only seemed right he offered assistance in any way he could. But first, he had some personal issues to sort.]

[Private to Black Jack]
...I think we need to talk...You left so suddenly yesterday...Where do you want to meet-- if at all?
[Private ended]

[He starts the video feed across the network. He looks better than he did thankfully. Only the gauze over his eye seemed to remain.]

Sadly I was unable to do anything to help last night, I had some matters to deal with of my own. But if there is anything I can do to help then please don't hesitate to tell me.

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[In response to Hatori's eagerness, Black Jack cups his face in his hand and kisses him again, this time deeper, with more intimacy. He had never been with a guy before, but Black Jack would be the first to admit that he was pret-ty smooth when it came to making out. Black Jack > TONGUE > Hatori. Becuase I'm not describing them french kissing BI]

[Admittedly throughout the whole time they were stood there the thought never occured to Hatori that someone on the upper floors would be able to see them. To hell with it, let them look, he'll bother with being mortified later, right now this was his moment.

His taste was intoxicating, he wasn't sure what to make of it at first, but found himself unable to bring himself to care once again. He was allowed this, no one was here to stop him. No outside influence. Whilst he didn't blame Akito he'd be damned if memories of what had happened the last time he let himself fall in love.

Pressing back, he wasn't sure quite what signals he was giving off. All he needed to know was he likes the feel of Black Jack's lips against his own, the feel of his arm holding him close, his breath tickling his face. That rush of blood to his face making it burn. He knew addiction, smoking was enough to prove that, but this, this was something he didn't mind the consequences of.]

[It seemed like they had been outside for a lot longer than they had been, but after a while, Black Jack found that, as much as he wanted to prolong the moment as far as possible, he could feel his body start to react in ways that he certainly couldn't control. So, he (veeeery)slowly pulls away, and smiles that oh so charming smile of his. If Hatori was a school girl, he wouldn't be a virgin anymore. Yeah. His smile is that charming.

His face was still close to Hatoris, his voice a low ~~hot,sexy,old-spice-style~~ whisper]

...we should probably tone it down a little..

[As he says this, he leans down and kisses his neck, up to his ear, nibbling the lobe gently]

[Hatori let him pull away, begrudgingly. He was enjoying the high the other had placed him into. Blinking slowly he tried to focus on the form in front of him. He could understand though, coming back down to earth he realised he was getting too ahead of himself.

Admittedly if Black Jack wanted him to tone it down, nibbling his ear lobe..wasn't going to help. Shivers went down his spine and barley managed to stifle a surprised gasp.]

--!

[Sensing his surprise, Black Jack smirked, before pulling away entirely, his hand remaining entwined with Hatori's]

Sorry, couldn't resist

[Hatori pulls a face. One of slight amusement, but loaded with promise. Hooking his index finger in one of the loops of his bow.]

Then you're going to make up for it.

[He looks a little surprised at Hatori's sudden burst of confidence, but doesn't complain; smiling (~~THAT SMILE~~)..]

I see...then I guess you should follow me

[Hatori isn't sure either, but he's not complaining. If anything he blames hormones.]

I will.

Cigarette 8 // [Private to Video] - I Kissed A Boy--

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No one need know how he knows his kinks when he's a virgin..

Well that'll soon change

Gigg-i-dy

HE'S SMILING LIKE A CLOSETED GAY BOY IN THE OLD SPICE FACTORY >_>

Fffffffff, I see that