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izumi "tomthottery" sena ([personal profile] obsessiveness) wrote in [community profile] yanderebitchclub2019-04-06 10:37 am

( catchall ) even now i still dream of you

gonna put some shitpost here later ok the point is is that we're free to wild tf out
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-06-03 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
[By the time Sandalphon notices Izumi underneath the desk, it's too late to shoo him out; the door is already swinging open. His attempt to keep his legs firmly locked similarly ends in failure—Izumi knows his body intimately by now, and that means he knows how to get it to react the way he wants it to. In this case, it means leaving Sandalphon desperate for more of his fleeting touches, and it works like a charm.]

...First of all, I'd like to thank everyone for arriving on such short notice. I know last minute changes are difficult, but I'm sure we'll manage somehow. We always have before.

[Right now, it's fairly easy to pretend nothing is out of the ordinary. Surely even Izumi would at least understand he has to be patient at a time like this, right?

Right?

...Right???????]
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-06-03 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[One of the other members at the meeting starts firing off some numbers, but Sandalphon is barely listening. How can he, with Izumi's tongue on him like this? He arches his back, biting his lip and sucking in a breath to keep from making any noises, quickly lifting his arms to pass it off as stretching in his chair. He shoots a glance downward, but that's a mistake—seeing Izumi's eager expression only turns him on even more.

It's not long at all until he's completely hard, his body craving what Izumi is giving it despite the circumstances.]


Yes, things were slightly better last quarter, but summer is always our best quarter, so we should be...comparing these numbers to last year's...you brought the files with you, right?

[Oh lord, they're really gonna make him look at graphs while he gets his dick sucked.]
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-06-05 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Every muscle in Sandalphon's body tenses and he takes another sharp breath in, one hand clenching into a fist on his desk as he struggles to maintain composure.]

As—you can see, when you look at the same quarter from last year, we...we're up 3%, and projected to...continue that growth...

[He reaches for the mug of coffee on his desk and sips it, trying to seem casual but definitely moving more stiffly than usual. "Are you okay, sir?" one of them asks, startling Sandalphon a bit.]

...My...shoulders are bothering me, that's—that's all.

[He sort of nudges Izumi with his knee, politely asking him to stop despite knowing it probably won't get anywhere.]
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-06-06 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[While it would indeed be boring to attend this meeting without Izumi's mouth on his dick, it is fairly important to Sandalphon's current project. He's still responding to Izumi's hand, his breathing carefully, artificially slow and even to keep from making any untoward noises. He chances another glance downward, failing to bite back a bit of a smile at Izumi's petulant expression. Even now, his boyfriend is the cutest in the world.]

...I believe this sufficiently explains why we're in just as strong, if not better, a position we were at this time last year.

[This is where he'd ask for questions, wrap up the meeting, and let Izumi suck him dry in the privacy of his office, but someone else hands him some more charts and asks another question.

Sandalphon screams internally as he tries to walk her through it. When Izumi gets like this, he's stubborn, so it's only a matter of time before he does what he wants anyway...]
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-06-19 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Sandalphon has changed his mind. This is way worse than having Izumi suck his cock in public. He can't see or hear what he's doing, but he knows, because it's exactly what he would do if he were in Izumi's situation. And the thought of Izumi getting off before he's properly had a chance to do what he wants...ugh, it's so frustrating. He wraps up the impromptu Q&A session and, sensing another one coming, heads them off before any more questions can be asked.]

It's about time I took my lunch. Consult with each other if you have questions, and if you're still confused I'll speak with you later today.

[A murmur of agreement goes around the group and Sandy stays seated, watching them leave.

As soon as the door clicks shut behind them all, he turns his attention to Izumi, balling his fist in his boyfriend's hair to turn his gaze upward at him. The sight of him pumping his own cock is as delicious as it always is, and Sandalphon can't help but watch, biting his bottom lip.]


...Still, I suppose I'll have to feed you first, won't I?

[Get back on it, Izumi.]
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mouthfucking will still commence as promised but the pacing's better now

[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-07-12 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm...even if I had told you, you wouldn't have listened. You always say it's boring when I tell you about work...

[He isn't wrong, though. Sandalphon's job has gotten less exciting the more successful he's become.

He'll quietly reminisce about his barista days later, though; right now, with all his subordinates gone, he finally just wants to focus on the service his boyfriend is giving him...

...but he's joking, right?! To be taking things at such a slow pace, now that he has Sandalphon to himself...he ended an important meeting early just to let Izumi do as he pleases, and now Izumi decides to be slow and careful? It's typical of him, honestly, but even so, this isn't enough...not after all the teasing he did during the meeting itself.]


...Where did all your enthusiasm go...? Or is it more exciting thinking you might be discovered?

[He fists his hand in Izumi's hair, providing just a small amount of downward pressure in an effort to get him to swallow more of his cock.]
Edited 2020-07-13 02:37 (UTC)
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-08-20 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Izumi's right—Sandalphon loves seeing him helpless to do anything but please him. There's something satisfying about taking him and all his haughty attitude and bringing him down a peg. Granted, it never lasts long, both because Sandalphon has no real interest in actually ruining his ego and because Izumi refuses to let something like a consensual encounter do anything but ultimately contribute to the ego he already has, after his initial embarrassment. But still, to see someone as confident and combative as Izumi unable to talk back...it's lovely in its own way.]

That's it...y-you're doing so well, Izumi...

[He strokes his lover's hair, fighting the urge to buck his hips against his mouth. With how much he's swallowing, he can't afford to give in to those desires even a little...

Still, an idea occurs to him. Izumi didn't deny it when he said it, so—]


...The office door is still unlocked, you know. Are you thinking about what might happen if someone walks in unexpectedly...?

[He's almost certain no one will, because they're usually pretty good about leaving him to his own business, but...if he just wants to see how Izumi reacts, maybe it's fine if he doesn't admit that.]
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[personal profile] unnecessities 2020-09-28 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
[A shiver goes up Sandalphon's spine. To see his proud, beautiful boyfriend begging like this...to see him readily taking all of him, swallowing every inch of his cock and every drop of precome, to know he's so desperate for him...it's such a turn-on. And so he decides he's teased Izumi enough for one day.]

A-Ah...mm, then...since you've been so patient...

[It's been so hard to hold back. Finally, he spills into Izumi's mouth, shuddering, one hand gripping the armrest of his office chair so firmly his knuckles are white, gritting his teeth so hard he swears he can hear them grinding to keep from crying out. Even so, despite the instinct he has to shut his eyes, his gaze never once leaves Izumi's face; if he's willing to go so far as to beg, then Sandalphon wants to see him get what he wants.]

Izumi...Izumi...

[It's more of a whimper than a moan. He slumps back in his chair a bit, suddenly acutely aware of how his heart is racing and how heavy his breathing is.]