[ He concedes, after an uneasy moment's pause. Because it hasn't been the first time he's gone numb and nonverbal in a moment of uncomfortable decision, consented to an experimental curiousity that he's later regretted.
The short ends of Ienzo's nails rake across his bare skin, clawing briefly at his forearms, the path of sensation reminding him that actions and inactions can bear consequences, oftentimes a momentary hurt, sometimes a little more lasting. The stripes on his thighs are, in a way, the same lesson he hasn't yet learned.
A tightness lingering in his chest leaves him yearning to be cared for. Arching his back a little for Iwai's appreciation, making the lines of his body just a little leaner and longer and pronounced.] Although... maybe the desire for novelty will wane with time? [ He squints, shrugs, watches suds swirl in the tub around his toes. ]
I guess I should make the most of my youth while I may yet claim to have capricious folly left in me, right? While that still amuses people... strangers and otherwise.
Trust me. When y'get to be my age, goin' out and doin' all this is less fun. If y'like it, maybe get used to it.
[But he does hum as he helps all the washing off continue. Letting it all splash down and go straight down the drain while he cleans himself up. His hand moves to a basket nearby and pulls out a bottle of lotion.]
Now, that bein' said, I am comin' with you next time.
[He hums and lets the water keep splashing over him, and going down the drain.]
[Ienzo squints, casting a curious glance toward Iwai as he rummages through his washroom odds and ends. He shuts off the water helpfully and steps out within reach of a towel ]
Oh... and how old are you? [ the younger man asks with a small wrinkle of his nose, wondering exactly how much time he's got left to be insufferably horny for things that prove vaguely disappointing till all the worlds' carnal fascinations begin to bore him entirely.
Though the idea of having a trusted older friend there at the club to guide him along, playing parent of sorts, is... comforting, oddly. It's funny. He's never really trusted the people who have taken it upon themselves to step in and be his guardian. They've always managed to fall short, somehow.
But Iwai's impressed him, all open doors and minimal judgment, undivided attention.
He nods.] Can I lie down to do it? [ Ienzo pipes hopefully. ]
55. Got a problem with that? [A long time, basically. He grunts as he hangs up the hose and moves to hand him a towel while grabbing the lotion to get it all shook up and ready to be used. Sighing and shaking his head.]
Yeah, of course. Y'want some food too? Somethin' to drink? Go get comfy on my bed and I'll get your stuff ready.
[He sighs and puts his hat back on before starting to stand up.]
But put your damn towel down, if you get my blanket wet, I'm makin' you do the laundry.
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Date: 2020-08-18 08:02 pm (UTC)[ He concedes, after an uneasy moment's pause. Because it hasn't been the first time he's gone numb and nonverbal in a moment of uncomfortable decision, consented to an experimental curiousity that he's later regretted.
The short ends of Ienzo's nails rake across his bare skin, clawing briefly at his forearms, the path of sensation reminding him that actions and inactions can bear consequences, oftentimes a momentary hurt, sometimes a little more lasting. The stripes on his thighs are, in a way, the same lesson he hasn't yet learned.
A tightness lingering in his chest leaves him yearning to be cared for. Arching his back a little for Iwai's appreciation, making the lines of his body just a little leaner and longer and pronounced.] Although... maybe the desire for novelty will wane with time? [ He squints, shrugs, watches suds swirl in the tub around his toes. ]
I guess I should make the most of my youth while I may yet claim to have capricious folly left in me, right? While that still amuses people... strangers and otherwise.
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Date: 2020-08-21 11:43 pm (UTC)[But he does hum as he helps all the washing off continue. Letting it all splash down and go straight down the drain while he cleans himself up. His hand moves to a basket nearby and pulls out a bottle of lotion.]
Now, that bein' said, I am comin' with you next time.
[He hums and lets the water keep splashing over him, and going down the drain.]
Ready for the lotionin'?
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Date: 2020-08-23 05:37 am (UTC)Oh... and how old are you? [ the younger man asks with a small wrinkle of his nose, wondering exactly how much time he's got left to be insufferably horny for things that prove vaguely disappointing till all the worlds' carnal fascinations begin to bore him entirely.
Though the idea of having a trusted older friend there at the club to guide him along, playing parent of sorts, is... comforting, oddly. It's funny. He's never really trusted the people who have taken it upon themselves to step in and be his guardian. They've always managed to fall short, somehow.
But Iwai's impressed him, all open doors and minimal judgment, undivided attention.
He nods.] Can I lie down to do it? [ Ienzo pipes hopefully. ]
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Date: 2020-08-25 09:56 pm (UTC)Yeah, of course. Y'want some food too? Somethin' to drink? Go get comfy on my bed and I'll get your stuff ready.
[He sighs and puts his hat back on before starting to stand up.]
But put your damn towel down, if you get my blanket wet, I'm makin' you do the laundry.