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[idolpro]

Who: A graduating idol, others
Where: A pier
When: 121 Dawn

[ At the Tokyo seashore, dawn comes and paints the sky bright and the water red. A boat has docked there, just for the graduation ceremony. The deck is laid out with tables laden with seafood, one table with a fancy black tablecloth and a ☆ centered on the fabric. A crown sits at the table for the graduating girl, inlaid with red jewels.

A banner above the gangplank onto the boat reads CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR GRADUATION. ]

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[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Good, because when they are far enough in the shadows, Intensity is going to attempt to push Izumu to the floor]

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ he hooks a leg around the back of Intensity's as they fall, not going down without at least an attempt to reverse their positions so he lands on top. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Fine. FINE. Be that way.

What can Izumu do with only one working arm anyway? (Smash cut to the last time they tumbled in bed together and the answer is a lot, but---)

He oofs when his back hits the wooden floor but he's not so stunned that he doesn't immediately wrap an arm around the back of Izumu's neck and pull him close]

Just couldn't help yourself, I see.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ Izumu immediately shifts to straddle Intensity so he can keep him pinned more firmly, but that doesn't stop him from getting pulled in close, breath tickling Intensity's lips as he speaks. ]

You seemed to enjoy it when I took charge earlier. Wouldn't want to disappoint.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

["You never disappoint" is probably too sappy to say at this juncture. So he'll just laugh against Izumu's mouth. Delightedly.

And drags his teeth along Izumu's jaw]

If you think you can tame me.

Payback's a bitch whether or not you succeed.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ first, a slightly unsteady exhale as teeth scrape along his jaw. ]

Is that supposed to be a threat?

[ then he cups Intensity's face with one hand, running his thumb along his cheek. ]

I want everything you've got.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[He grins back up at Izumu. Wickedly]

Then take it.

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ right on cue, he crashes his lips against Intensity's in a kiss. not as violent as the one before—more tongue than teeth, for the moment—but every bit as intense and aggressive. ]

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Intensity makes a pleased sound into the kiss, fingers curling around the nape of Izumu's neck as he more or less allows Izumu to do what he wants with his mouth.

From the short gasps and restless shifting that he does (arching up so they can be even closer), Intensity is not disappointed.

His other hand drags along the length of Izumu's spine, settling oh so nonchalantly against his hip after he's lit up the appropriate nerves]