General RP The Oni and the Maiden -A MPIF and OD Prequel (Kasumi)

[Knight_of_None]

"Not at all, it's about 5 to 10 minutes most of the time, but I'm not a chemist, all I remember is it's about weight and shit." He said as Kasumi mentioned the high wrapping ariund him, making a cozy sensation ripple up. Lights brighting, the world getting vibrant. Ishida walked around to Kasumi as the drug took hold of him. "Feeling okay?" He asked as he leaned to the shorter male, to take hold of him...just in case.

 

[Kasumi]

Kasumi settled on things moving too quickly until he mentioned weight. He was on the thinner side as he still hadn't caught up to years of neglect from his parents. "Maybe, ah..." He hummed softly, the good feeling growing and surrounding his smaller frame. He reached out, looking to grasp onto his guard, to hold him and keep him upright as he felt a little unsteady. "Mm... Mhm. Gosh... I've been missing out, huh?" He looked up at Ishida, a warm smile on his lips. He winced then, a hand coming up to shield his vision from the suddenly brighter than normal lights. He leaned forward, burying his face in that broad chest, arms coming around to cling to the warmth. "Too bright, too good..." He mumbled, shuddering softly as he felt even better. He gently nuzzled, the movement making him feel better. "Don't get any funny ideas while I'm so vulnerable~" He giggled as he spoke, almost unable to finish his little tease.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"What ideas? I'm the one barely dressed." He said smirking playfully. "You'd have to try to seduce me." He said as his hand cupped the back if Kasumi's head, the other smoothing down his lowet back. His skin was cozy and warm, his broad build casting comforting shade from the intense lights. Ishida tilted his head back slowly, leaning lower.

 

[Kasumi]

Slowly but surely the drug settled into his body, buzzing about his smaller frame. "I did say we should get dressed." He teased lightly, the drug messing with the already hypersexual younger male. "How do you know I'm not wearing anything underneath this shirt." Seduce- a challenge~? He grinned, "Ooh, you'd like that, wouldn't you." He grinned up at him, his gaze softening as just the simple act of rubbing his back seemed to get to the prostitute. He tried to shake the feeling, the realization he had to control himself cropped up in his mind. They had just messed around, something that never once stopped Kasumi. Should he really fuck around with the yakuza? Ishida looked so good... He never experienced sex while high. Kasumi's hands moved, idly wandering over his guard's body. "I feel... uneasy. Maybe we should lay down, mm?" It was half true. The drug made him feel funny, enough so he wanted to lie down. He would get Ishida into bed with him, and from there... anything could happen.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I can lift it and see" Ishida said smirked as he gave him a playful tug at his shirt. But he noted the brief soft look in the prostitutes eye, his brow lifted fit a second but Kasumi's need to have a lie down made him ignore it. "Sure. " he said as he kept Kasumi close, walking his charge to the bedroom. He lowered the lights in the room, making them dimmer, which only made the effects upon them seem different. Like they were candles or floating stars. Ishida guides Kasumi to lay down on the bed, sitting beside him.

 

[Kasumi]

Kasumi playfully pouted as his guard made that point. Instead of teasing further, he quietly let the other walk him to the bedroom, Kasumi pleased to find it was his guard's. The dim lighting was appreciated and almost mystical. Once in bed, he curled up, sighing happily as he felt even better. The sheets even smelled like him. "Join me," he urged softly, eying his guard with an extended hand. He wanted to hold, to cling- something he had to be careful of. He knew he shouldn't mess around with his guard or the yakuza, he knew he shouldn't tempt the other or himself. But... God. He was beautiful. He was naturally tempted and the drug did nothing to help. He badly wanted to climb into his lap or let the other take him again. He let out a quiet, shuddering breath, an antsy feeling coming over him. He felt too wound up to just lay there.

He sat up then, a hand reaching to tug his guard closer before pushing him back. He carefully climbed into his lap, his movements actually uneasy as he straddled, Kasumi guiding his guard's hand to his hip to help steady him. "I'm sorry, I just... I can't help myself." His poor guard, subjected to a high sex addict.

 

[Knight_of_None]

As Kasumi reached out, Ishida seemed amused by him, the intoxicated prostitutes desire for close comforts not something he had anticipated. But one revealed themselves best under the influence. He shifted ever so closer, but Kasumi's eagerness surprised him, letting him pull him over and climb upon his gaurd. "Can't help yourself? What, you want to keep fucking or something?" He said as his grip on Kasumi tightened, pulling on his hips as he made his body press against his.

 

[Kasumi]

Well, to put it so bluntly... Kasumi's face seemed to flush, though he couldn't tell if his face had been red since the drug kicked in. Glancing away, he sighed softly as the tight grip felt good. "I shouldn't... I shouldn't mess with you."

It felt... really good, being the one to initiate sex without any money being involved. He wanted to play but something was telling him to stop. Was it fear? Fear something was going to happen if he allowed himself to indulge in his pleasure? Their bodies pressed together tempted him further, he didn't even notice his growing erection, something Ishida would notice with how close they were.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"What? You afraid I'll get weird about your job or something?" He said smirking as he saw Kasumi flush. His eyes trailed down as he felt him growing, getting harder. Ishida moved his hand to his hardening charge, grasping at his erection. "Or are you some sentimental type?"

 

[Kasumi]

"No, no," he shook his head, even such a movement making him feel good. "It's not about that," he urged, gasping with a shudder as his erection was touched. His hips bucked, a movement he couldn't control, his hands moving to his mouth to cover it. "O-Oh, god... Please," he let out a soft whimper. "Mmmn, no, y-you're yakuza." It was enough having to work with them, but to mess around with a member? He wasn't completely sure what part freaked him out enough. As he was touched, however, his mind ran blank. "Touch me. M-More. Just take me." He urged, not caring at that point if Ishida shoved him down and did what he wanted with him.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Ishida smirked wider at him as he stroked Kasumi slowly, his thumb rubbing over his tip lightly. "Already? I've barely touched it Kasumi! Don't tell me you're already close?" He teased as he pushed up with his hips, grinding against him from below, his cock hardening as he saw the excitement in his body.