Ghost in the Shell Minis | By : Strailo Category: +G to L > Ghost in the Shell Views: 4584 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: A Little Something
Fandom: Ghost in the Shell
Pairing: Batou/Togusa
Part: 4/5
Word count: 1,359
AN: Tuesday is the last of this mini story. I hope that you enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thank you.
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“So, how are we gonna do this?” Batou asked, Togusa putting away his clothing, a few pieces looking much smaller than what he usually wore.
“Do the mission? Or sleep in the same bed?” Togusa asked with a smirk. They knew that the cameras that were placed in the house by the group used to spy on the people around them never extended into the bedroom, allowing them time to talk with no worry.
“Both,” Batou grunted as he unpacked his own bags as his mind oh so helpfully provided him with the fact that he would be sleeping next to the lithe body, feeling his heat, but not being able to touch him.
It was going to drive him nuts.
“I’m not cuddly, Batou,” Togusa chuckled, placing his shoes on a shelf as Batou hunt up his own clothes. “It’s a rather big bed, so we’ll have plenty of room to sleep. As for our mission, we’re going to have to act like a loving couple, so we’ll both have to act like it, which means we’ll both have to get used to touching each other.”
“Guess we’re lucky that we know each other so well,” Batou chuckled as he watched Togusa stow his suitcases away. “What’s the first even we need to attend?” he asked knowing that Togusa would know.
“A ‘welcome to the community’ party for the new people,” was the reply as Togusa grabbed an outfit and his bath supplies. “I’m taking a quick shower, if you don’t mind.”
“Not a problem,” Batou chuckled as he wandered out into the living room, taking in the look of the rooms. It was all very cozy, very lovely and perfect for a young couples first home. Flopping onto the couch, he flipped on the TV to watch the newest news report on the series of murders that had been connected to the group that he and Togusa were trying to infiltrate.
As he idly watched the hostess and the on call lawyer’s hash out the publically known details, Batous mind turned to his younger partner. He knew that Togusa was barely 27, had married his wife when he had been 19 and kept a lot of what he had done as a teen and free adult a secret. But from what he could tell, Togusa had had many an experience with men and women, probably exploring his sexuality. Outside of that, he really didn’t know much and it kind of frustrated him, not that he would tell anyone that.
Looking to the bathroom as the sound of water running cut off, he was surprised with how long he had been lost in thought. Sighing, he shoved himself up and moved to the bedroom to find his own outfit for the party, still clean from an earlier shower.
As he pulled his hair into a higher ponytail, his own choice of clothing sitting on the dresser, Togusa came out of the bathroom. The younger man was wearing a pair of jeans that were low slung and hugged his hips and thighs rather enticingly but were covered by a loose shirt.
At least until his arms rose up, taking the shirt with them.
Batou had to wonder why his partner didn’t always wear outfits like that before he decided that maybe it was a good thing that he didn’t. Batou didn’t think his libido could take it.
“Are you getting ready?” Togusa asked, picking up his brush and starting to brush his hair out.
“Yeah, just waiting for you,” Batou replied, smirking as he watched Togusa brush out his hair into a simple hair style that framed his face and made him seem younger then he was. Shaking his head with a smirk on his face, he walked into the bathroom and dressed behind a closed door. Coming out, he had changed into a pair of khaki jeans and a long sleeved shirt, complimenting Togusa’s outfit.
“It’s about to start,” Togusa mused from where he was standing, looking over the invitation card. “We should head over to the main building now.”
“Yep, let’s head,” Batou drawled. Once the house had been locked up, they headed down the street, one large arm resting around Togusa’s waist, making him blush. When they walked into the main building and the party, they were greeted by their main suspect and were quick to mingle with the group.
As they talked, they were able to finesse information from the people, their co-workers watching from head quarters. Batou found himself watching Togusa charm people left, right and center, feeling a bit on the jealous side before he turned back to the bright eyed man who was tiny enough to pass as a woman if he dressed like one.
Batou wondered how the small males much larger lover didn’t just squish him.
Togusa slipped up beside him and smiled up at Batou. “Batou, dinner is being laid out. Do you want to go get some now? I’m kind of hungry,” he said sweetly. The larger man chuckled and slipped his arm around the lean waist of his partner, a smile dancing on his lips.
“I could eat.” Togusa chuckled as he nodded to the man that Batou had been talking to, noting the rather cold look on the sweet face but not letting his surprise show.
“You can always eat,” he teased, his mind trying to figure out why the guy would be glaring at him. “You have a voracious appetite after all.”
“For more than one thing,” Batou rumbled, enjoying the flush that spread over Togusa’s face. The smaller man smirked as he ran his eyes over Batou’s body. “Let’s go feed ya.”
“Yeah,” Togusa chuckled, allowing Batou to draw him away. ‘That guy was glaring at me like I had just killed his puppy,’ he communicated over a secure line as they headed to the food line.
‘He and his lover are swingers who bring tops into play with them,’ Batou replied, smirking at the mental glare sent at him.
‘And so they think I’m the bottom?” Togusa drawled, the two sharing a look.
‘What can I say? You’re the shorter of us, so therefore you bottom in their eyes. Don’t you do so anyways?” Batou asked, eyebrow hitching upwards at the playful look on Togusa’s face as he grabbed a plate.
‘Depends on the guy.’ The words were dripping in playfulness. “Come on, food, big boy,” Togusa chuckled, picking out the food that he wanted.
After the party was done, both men having sudden bouts of jealousy whenever they saw their partner flirting with another person, they headed to the house that they been given. Once in their home and in their night clothes, they fell into bed, exhausted after two days of near constant activity, and with Togusa, pain killers.
It took them three days to complete their mission, quietly arresting the killers who were after cyber parts and real human parts, thus killing lovers that had both. The paperwork had been massively long, but the week off was very welcomed, allowing them to sleep, to rest and relax and got used to not having a warm body next to them once more.
Alex did call up Batou, but he was able to get away with not inviting the young male over. He had decided that he would see if he couldn’t get Togusa into his bed for good, his body wanting to know if his partner was as tight as he looked while the rest of him wondered if they could make a relationship work.
Togusa decided to take his week and enjoy the fact that he had no obligations to see too. His libido had picked up during the mission and he wanted to see if he couldn’t get lucky with Batou purring their time off. If not, he would just have to go out and get lucky.
Neither man knew of the others plans as they collapsed into their beds, cursing paperwork and the ones who had created it. They had no idea what was going to happen or how their lives would change in the week to come.
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