the morning after

[recyclethedead]

MORNING AFTER MEME

Apparently you've had a fun time the other night. Hot, kinky and sexy doing God knows what.

A morning later, you wake up with who, and what happens next?

Comments

[twilit_papa]

He's got no room to talk, since he's probably in a similar position with the older you.

[windup_boytoy]

Do you really think we just switched places like that? How weird.

[twilit_papa]

I don't see why not. How are you feeling?

[windup_boytoy]

[Ri will sink under the water briefly to get his hair wet, then come back up, wincing still]

A bit better after the potion, but definitely not 100%. You must've used a tractor from the way it feels like you plowed me.

[twilit_papa]

A shame I don't remember any of it. I promise I'll be more careful next time.

[Time for shampoo? He thinks so.]

[windup_boytoy]

[is Ri going to get pampered? he deserves it!]

What makes you think there'll be a next time?

[twilit_papa]

[Of course he is. It's a good thing that this is a big tub, because he's not even going to ask before sliding in behind Ri with the shampoo bottle. It helps that he was already naked.]

Because if I'm going to chance getting in trouble, I'd like to do it properly.

[windup_boytoy]

[Ri shifts over a bit to make room, not really minding if it means he doesn't have to move too much himself]

I wonder what my Riku would think about all this.

[twilit_papa]

Hard to say. We're the same person, but we're not at the same time. I don't think I'd be too upset, if it were my younger self with your older self.

[He's warming the shampoo in his hand first, then gathering Ri's hair up to lather it. He makes a face at the feel of it, which Ri thankfully can't see.]

[windup_boytoy]

Maybe I should make you explain it then.

[you probably also shouldn't tell Ri how fucked his back is]

[twilit_papa]

[Hopefully sitting in a potion-spiked bath will help that. He's giving a light tug on Ri's hair, encouraging him to lean back against his chest.]

If you want.

[windup_boytoy]

[Ri will lean back happily, since it's not every day he gets pampered like this]

I always enjoy not getting in trouble!

[twilit_papa]

[He'll be happy to know that Riku is an expert at this when he gets older. There's fingers weaving through his hair to massage the shampoo down to the scalp, and Riku leans back himself to let Ri recline.]

Your older self had better not be mad at me, either.

[windup_boytoy]

[Ri slowly relaxes even more, definitely feeling better now and enjoying this coddling]

Huh. I didn't think about that part. But I think I'd be okay with it. I mean, you'd still be with me, right?

[twilit_papa]

Me, or the younger me? I'm hoping it's just a case of switching the two of us around with some added memory loss and suspicious hickies, but I could be wrong. I'm just hoping the older you won't be angry that it looks like I screwed the younger you six ways to Sunday.

[He'll keep it up then, since the shampoo doesn't need to be rinsed out immediately.]

[windup_boytoy]

... does the older-me normally get angry when you screw younger versions of me or Sora? I know he keeps shoving off new students for me to train.

[he will practically melt at the attention]

[twilit_papa]

I wouldn't know. It's never happened before.

[Secretly he approves of this making the younger Ri do more of the work, since it puts less stress on the older one. Not that he's mentioning any of that to this Ri.]

[windup_boytoy]

Oh. First time for everything, I guess. If the older-me get cranky, just tell him that he fucked you when he was younger, and now it's even.

[Ri doesn't mind having new students to torture!]

[twilit_papa]

You know, that strangely makes sense.

[It just might work. Using Ri-logic against him, that is.]

[windup_boytoy]

I always make sense!

[even Ri-logic can't refute Ri-logic!]

[twilit_papa]

Ready for a rinse? I think we'll need to do your hair twice.

[The water is still hot, at least.]

[windup_boytoy]

... it's that bad?! What did you do, jerk off in my hair?!

[yes he's ready]

[twilit_papa]

Or you shot a load so hard you creamed yourself. Considering how well you could walk, I'm going to go with that.

[He's not bothering to get up just yet; instead he's reaching for a handy cup to fill with water and pour over Ri's head. He's being careful to cup a hand over Ri's forehead, so no soapy water goes running into his eyes.]

[windup_boytoy]

I'm going with the jerked-off-with-my-hair theory. You're obsessed.

[Ri will close his eyes anyway, even though Riku has mad fatherly hair washing skillz]

[twilit_papa]

[Hey now, no bringing up kids when he's already a good fifteen years older. It's weird enough already.]

Oh? How am I obsessed?