The World Overflow

[justonezero]

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[justonezero]

[He automatically tilts his head a little, so his neck is easier to reach for that kiss.]

...Hien suggested I should become a nurse, but I don't think I have any actual experience with that kind of thing. But... I think I used to program some stuff for fun?

...I don't really remember if I was trying for anything specific...

[deto]

A smart bun, huh? Hot.

[ idly laying down more lingering kisses since he has access to more skin now ]

I think you would be a good nurse. The cute kind, but also… [ the kisses pause for a moment as he thinks about that potential future, lips presses against skin. eventually it curls into a little smile ] … the kind that would inspire people to give it their all to recover because there’s a nurse that’s giving it his all to help them.

[ and then in a lower tone, squeezing his hand: ]

But uh, it wouldn’t hurt to think about the trade-off a little more, if you haven’t already…?

Programming stuff for fun though. I’d like to see what you’d come up with.

[justonezero]

Mm... I don't know if it's smarts so much as... I'm good at things with clear directions?

[Closing his eyes at the pleasant sensation of those lips at his neck.]

...? Trade off?

[deto]

[ … he hugs yoshi tight… ]

… Later. [ much later ] Tell me about the programs you’d write? What would you create?

[justonezero]

[Well, far be it from him to protest hugs, settling silently into the embrace. It takes a while before he finally answers:]

I'm... not really sure. Something to communicate, maybe?

[deto]

I like that. It would be nice if we could have something more organic than e-mails or forums?

[justonezero]

Yeah. Something faster and more casual, I think. With an easier way of looking through the history log, too.

[deto]

And. Hm. Being able to tell when someone is around? Like the friends list says when someone is online in this game.

So it feels like you’re having a conversation rather than leaving a message.

[justonezero]

That is a pretty handy feature. I'd have to create the graphics for it, too...

[deto]

Bunny-themed?

[justonezero]

No one could stop me!

[deto]

[ oh - not what he was expecting his dick to react to, but cute bun boyfriend is cute bun boyfriend ]

… Everybun better watch out.

[justonezero]

[He isn't expecting the reaction either, and he makes a soft sound of surprise feeling it.]

...Mm. I can probably make the chat backgrounds customizable and stuff.

[deto]

[ like a chain reaction, that soft noise inspires more deliberate kisses on his skin. slow and heated, concentrated on the spots deto knows are most sensitive ]

Can I get a special one?

[justonezero]

[He's rewarded with more of those soft sounds, Nanase's breath hitching here and there. When he speaks, his tone is distracted.]

I... could make one for you, yeah. Um...

What of...?

[deto]

[ he shifts his grip and brings their hands under the skirt to cup yoshi together, all the while the trailing kisses continue ]

… A white and pink rabbit. Let’s call him Nacchin.

[justonezero]

Haah... Like a mascot?

[The flush is beginning to return to his cheek as Akira moves their hands under his skirt, legs shifting slightly with anticipation.]

[deto]

Mm… A mascot… means everyone would be able see him, right?

[ he wraps yoshi’s fingers around himself, his hand overlapping. he can’t see it, but it’s a pretty image, he imagines, the suggestion of what they're doing together under the bump of fabric. the both of them bringing yoshi back to hardness in slow, massaging strokes guided by deto ]

… I just want him to be mine though.

[justonezero]

[Embarrassing in a way, but - definitely hot. He closes his eyes as the flush begins to deepen and spread across his face, feeling Deto's hand around his as they both work at his arousal.]

Mm... Mascot in design. But only you get to see it.

[He never did go fully soft, still plenty aware of the sensation of Deto inside him, to say nothing of Deto's lips trailing across his neck... his breaths are rapidly growing harder and more heated right alongside his arousal.]

[deto]

[ with the next downward stroke, deto grunts softly as his hips begin rocking in short, inching thrusts, getting them both back up for the next round ]

Yeah… Because Nacchin has always been mine.

[justonezero]

[He nods after a moment - words and movements both terribly distracted.]

Always. And... and always will be.

[He can't imagine finding this much happiness in anyone else's arms.]

Should I... mm, should it be this outfit or...?

[It'll all come off regardless, but he's already impatient to start. He wants to see Deto's gaze for himself - acknowledge all that attention, the only kind in this world that's a blessing rather than a curse.]

[deto]

Mm…

[ impatient to start, but reluctant to pull out and pull away. he has to anyway, even if yoshi doesn’t change outfits. but it’s so nice and warm within him, where they're as close as can be ]

Don’t you… have the… maid outfit?

[ murmured into his ear. his hand slips from yoshi and with the wet push and pull of the next thrust, he withdraws completely ]

Haa… Do you want help taking things off?

[justonezero]

[He moans as Akira pulls out. Rolls over, a little, so he can see the other boy better even as he catches his breath. Rather than answer verbally, he goes through his menu real quick - outfit changing to a familiar dress. A ribbon tied into a bow around his neck, sheer thigh high socks... detached sleeves... there's plenty that needs removing beyond just the blouse and the skirt.]

I... um, probably need it?

[deto]

Oh.

[ this dress and the witch dress were the ones that woke his internal (yoshi in) skirt kink. he remembers being thoroughly distracted that night, and he’s distracted now, brain flatlining any possible answers - the only spike of life is his arousal ]

I… am… [ slow, dazed answers until he blinks and meets yoshi’s gaze. remembers there's something else he’s been wanting to do ] … actually. Gonna be real unhelpful with that for a moment because I need to kiss you.

[ and so he does, leaning over yoshi, a canopy of teenage lust and first love. he slots their lips together, feeling like it’s been way too long since their last kiss ]

[justonezero]

[He smiles and laughs into the kiss - how could he not, seeing Deto's thoughts veer so clearly like that?

He tilts his head just right, arms wrapping around Deto's shoulders as his lips part. Not the same closeness as before, but one he missed nonetheless, happy to fill up on first.]