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: 5/5
Word count: 2,209
AN: So those of you that noticed that I post on Tuesdays now will have noticed that I didn’t post on Tuesday.
Why? I landed in the ER due to a stomach virus. I’m fine now. I had a fever, cramps, a few other not so nice problems going on but I’m good. I’m taking my pills for it and all that good shit. 5 days of one type of pill, 10 of another.
So yeah, I’m doing good now.
Anyways, last part with this. This was me experimenting with having fun without full on penetration. :) I liked it. A lot.
For now, enjoy.
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Two weeks of doing random, small time missions and paperwork between training sessions with the Major and others in their group.
Sighing, Togusa flopped down onto the couch in his living room and stretched out his legs, feeling the muscles pull and scream after the hard training that they had gone through that day.
Batou chuckled lowly and walked over to him, handing him a muscle relaxant and a bottle with a simple sports drink that he enjoyed. Taking it, the younger man smiled at his friend and nodded his head, shaking the bottle before opening it up. Taking the pills with a swig of the drink, he closed the bottle and set it aside with a sigh.
“Thanks, I needed that,” he said, Batou chuckling lowly in response.
“Not a problem, my friend. So I take it the Major ran you ragged today making you run past your endurance?” he asked, Togusa nodding his head.
“Yep, she sure did. Cackled the entire time I’m sure,” Togusa snorted, shaking his head with a smile on his lips. “Man, I can’t believe that I had to run for so long today,” he sighed, rubbing at his thighs that burned. Batou snickered lightly and flopped down next to him on the couch.
“Yeah, she does that sometimes. But it’s been a while since she’s done it and you weren’t here the last time she did. I think you were with your wife at the time when she was going to the docs,” Batou said, smiling lightly as Togusa groaned and laid out on the couch instead of sitting up. He hurt too much to sit up for very long.
“You know what? I need to start running more often. I should get a treadmill with an incline option,” he muttered, feeling Batou pat his foot and watch him. “That’ll help when I can’t get out because it’s too late in the day or to damn cold. Something like that.”
“You’ll do fine, no worries about that,” Batou chuckled, making Togusa groan in displeasure at the words.
“Shut up you jerk,” Togusa huffed before hauling himself up into a sitting position, running a hand through his hair and mussing up the locks. Batou smirked and cocked a silver eyebrow as he gazed at his friend. “I am going to take a very hot bath. Unless it’s an emergency I don’t want to be bugged,” he stated, stabbing the air with one finger before standing up and walking up the stairs very slowly.
Batou simply watched with a smile dancing on his lips as he settled back into the couch. He knew that his friend and partner would be in the bathroom for at the very least an hour or so, soaking away the hurt that came from overused muscles. He was going to make his move once the younger man got out of the bath, which he hoped wouldn’t be rejected.
He didn’t think that would happen any time soon though. Not with the way the both of them were wanting it to happen. It was quite evident in the way he had caught Togusa sneaking looks at him.
Shifting in his seat as his groin made its thoughts known on what it wanted, Batou smirked and stood up from the couch, heading up the stairs as he plotted on what he was going to his partner. Stopping by his bedroom for a few items, the ex-ranger walked towards Togusas room and flopped down onto the large bed to wait, tucking away the items that he had grabbed.
He listened to the sound of his friend bathing, taking his sweet time and had to smirk at the fact that the other loved a long bath, especially after such a long day.
Running a hand through his hair, Batou removed the hair band and tossed it to the side, watching it land on Togusa’ s neatly arranged dresser. He idly wondered how things would look when it was a mix of their stuff instead of just one person before smirking as he decided he liked that thought. Settling back once more on the bed, Batou smirked and waited for Togusa to finish, his hearing turned to the sounds that came from the bathroom.
His prick was already hardening, becoming interested in what would hopefully be happening very soon.
Looking to the door as the sound of draining water reached his ears, Batou smirked once more and put his hands behind his head, waiting for the door to open. He idly wondered how hard or easy it would be to get Togusa into bed and then keep him there once more. He bit at his bottom lip for a moment before smiling as he figured that it would end up being pretty easy to do so.
His smirked widened as Togusa opened the bedroom door before closing it behind him, towel drying his hair. The squeak of surprise when the younger man turned around drew a chuckle from the lounging man as he ran his eyes over the lean body.
“Batou? What are you doing here?” Togusa asked, his eyes wide as he tried to ignore just how good Batou looked all sprawled out on his rich forest green bed sheets. The dark color made his hair and skin glow perfectly.
“Well, I decided to do something,” Batou drawled, one hand coming down to rub over his stomach, exposing the strong abs when it slipped under his shirt. “Rather, I want to do something to you, mostly make you scream my name. Often and loudly.”
Togusa whimpered as his body flushed, his blood rushing to his quickly hardening prick. Batou smirked and pushed up and off of the bed. He strolled over to the other man with his usual smooth grace that always seemed to make Togusa weak in the knees. It worked just as well as any time before, making him come and rest against the doorway.
“Batou,” Togusa breathed as the larger man came to stand before him, resting one hand on the door.
“Yeah?” Batou lowered his head and brushed their lips together, not yet pressing down, their breaths mingling together. Togusa moaned and pressed upwards, loving the jolt of pleasure and need at the feeling of a large hand burying itself into his hair. Dropping the towel, he reached up and wrapped his arms around the other man’s neck, pulling the large body closer.
Both men moaned lowly as their bodies lined up and rubbed together in a way that sent a rush of heat. Batou growled softly and wrapped his other arm around the slim waist, pulling him even closer before pressing him up against the door. His leg slipped between long legs and made Togusa moan prettily as the hard thigh rubbed up against his equally hard length.
Batou chuckled before tracing soft lips with his tongue and dipping it into the sweet mouth when they parted. Tasting and stroking his tongue over the one that greeted him, he growled and rocked his hips, getting a happy mewl. He growled once more and pulled away from the kiss, hands moving to grab the other’s ass and haul him up into his arms, walking over to the bed.
Togusa squeaked and clung to the larger man, eyes wide. “Batou! What the hell?” he breathed, gazing into cybernetic eyes.
“I don’t think you want to fuck against the door right? At least not now,” Batou said, pressing Togusa down into the bed as his hands tugged the man’s shirt up and off, tossing it aside.
Togusa shifted and flushed, feeling the heat of the gaze that ran down over his body. “Oh,” he mused, eyes half lidded. Batou smirked and sat up on his knees between long legs, tugging off his own shirt and tossing it to the side.
Long fingered hands came up to stroke over the un shot scars that were scattered over the strong chest as Batou came to rest his hands next to Togusa’s head. He groaned as the hands dipped lower, fingertips sliding under the waist band of his pants as brown eyes sparkled up at him in amusement.
“You’re playing with fire there,” Batou rumbled, a smirk spreading over his lips. Togusa chuckled lustily.
“Am I? Well maybe I like playing with fire,” he purred, flipping them over, coming to rest on the other’s groin, feeling the hard cock press against his ass. He leered down at the other man and rolled his hips down into it, pulling out a low groan as large hands came to squeeze his hips.
“Fuck, you are a tease,” Batou groaned, Togusa’s hands resting on his chest as they rocked together.
“Just a little,” Togusa panted as he leant down, their pricks rubbing together as they kissed. He groaned, pulling away from the kiss and licking his lips, stopping the rocking of their hips. “We need to get undressed,” he growled, nipping at Batou’s bottom lip.
“That we should,” Batou mused, watching Togusa slide off of him and the bed, coming to stand next to it. He was quick to follow, unsurprised when the younger man went to work on his cargo pants. They fell quickly along with his boxers, prompting him to kick them off before disposing of Togusa’s pants. Once they were undressed, he ran his eyes over the lean body that was on display for him.
Togusa was long and lean, strong. Broad shoulders, not overly so, lead down to tapered hips, a fine, tight ass and long legs. The muscles that he had came from a mix of gym and hard work, and shifted under pale skin as brown eyes in turn dragged over his own body.
They ran from broad shoulders down a powerful chest, lower to his hips and groin where his cock was hard and twitching before lowering to his legs. Batou smirked at the appreciative look he was getting before moving, hands coming to Togusa’s hips and tossing him onto the bed once more.
“Now, what am I going to do with ya,” Batou drawled, leering down at the other as he crawled onto the bed, once more leaning over Togusa. The younger man chuckled lowly, eyes glowing with his lust and anticipation.
“I have a fairly good idea,” Togusa replied, allowing Batou to pull him up and into his lap, the larger man crossing his legs as their cocks rubbed together.
“Is that so?” Batou asked. He found the bottle of lube and slicked his fingers, Togusa taking the bottle with a smirk. He gasped at feeling Batou’s long fingers rub at his entrance, teasing the hole with alternating strokes and presses.
“Yeah,” he breathed, pressing back into the finger as he poured some of the slick onto Batou’s length. Reaching down, Togusa smirked and curled his hand around the hard cock as the finger that had been teasing him slid into him, dragging a moan from his lips. Rocking his hips back with a gasp, he stroked the hard length as the larger man worked his finger in and out in time with the hand on his cock.
“Such a filthy mind,” Batou grunted as his free hand came to stroke the bobbing cock that was teasing him. He made sure that he timed his strokes to his finger and the hand on him, working a second finger into the other’s body, feeling the muscles give. They both moaned at the pleasure that they were giving and receiving, their movements mirroring each other. Their lips came together again and again in deep, slow kisses filled with their need.
Togusa tossed his head back with a deep moan, the fingers in him curling and abusing his sweet spot as Batou’s thumb stroked over the tip of his cock. Rocking back hard on the fingers, he whimpered and came over the stroking hand, his own squeezing tight around Batou’s length. Batou shuddered, fingers being squeezed by the vice like muscles, his hand slicked by warm wetness, and followed after the other man quickly with a snarl on his lips.
As Togusa went limp against him, Batou wrapped his arm around his waist and withdrew his fingers before falling back onto the bed, allowing his lover to sprawl out over him. His still wet hand stroked up and down the strong back, feeling Togusa’s stuttering breath against his collarbone as he mused about the feelings coursing through him.
Even with Alex, as good as the man had been in bed, it hadn’t been explosive as it had been between him and Togusa. They hadn’t even had full out sex yet, just a mutual jacking off session between them, but it still blew away every partner he had had in the past. Smirking at the moan as Togusa shifted, he looked down at the other and waited for something coherent to come from him.
“Fuck,” Togusa moaned out lowly as he lifted his tousled head up.
“I do believe that was pretty damn good and we’re not even done yet,” Batou chuckled, smirking when Togusa groaned and dropped his head once more.
“Shower. Then you need to feed me,” Togusa demanded. “Then you can fuck me all you want.”
Batou chuckled lowly.
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