Kirihara Akaya / Oishi Syuuichiroh
Tattoo/Piercing
Oishi hated needles. Had hated them even since he was a child and the nurse that had given him his booster shots had jabbed him with the needle and told him to stop being such a cry baby. He didn't like it anymore when he saw others getting needles, and couldn't help but wince when he was forced to watch.
He didn't know how he did it, but somehow, his boyfriend had convinced him to go with him with he got a tattoo.
Oishi shivered and shuddered as he watched the needle pierce moonlit flesh over and over. Kirihara held his hand in what seemed a comforting despite being the one whose flesh the needle was stabbing continually.
Akaya hadn't explained why he wanted a tattoo, and Oishi had protested day and night to the idea. He had protested even on the way to the tattoo parlour but a quick and rough kiss had shut him up quickly and his protests had died as he had asked the ash haired boy, "Are you sure?"
His boyfriend's eyes had lit up and he had nodded, pulling Seigaku's fukubochou close as he whispered in his ear. "When this is done Syuu-chan, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk for days."
Oishi had blushed so hard he had felt as if his very face was on fire and he had looked around to be sure no one else had heard Kirihara's whispers, much to Akaya's amusement.
He had no idea how long he had been sitting there, holding the other boys hand, when suddenly the tattoo was being bandaged and Kirihara was pulling him out of the chair excitedly, pulling him flush against him, right there in the tattoo parlour and kissing him senseless. Oishi brought his arms up automatically to rest on his boyfriends shoulders only to pull back with worried apologies when he felt the other boy flinch.
Kirihara then dragged him from the store, after paying for his tattoo and down the street, a slight flush on his face. It seemed that getting a tattoo was just one of the endless number of things that made Akaya horny as hell. Not that Oishi was complaining.