[EVENT: BEACH TIME!]

[thenotsostraightman]

[Normally, one might count walking into a standard classroom only to find a bright, sunny beach instead to be a very pleasant surprise. But as Tadakuni stood there; blankly trying to wrap his head around what just happened- Only one question plagued his mind enough to dwarf all other concerns.]

.......

WHY AM I IN SCHOOL TRUNKS AGAIN!?

((OOC: Welcome to the Beach Room! Once inside, everyone who enters will suddenly appear dressed in swimwear of some kind. Unfortunately, those who try to leave will find an invisible barrier blocking them from exiting the room for at least 3 hours. So have fun, take a swim, play some volleyball, enjoy the cheesy beach-party music, or find some other activity to occupy your time! Emergency suntan lotion will of course be instantly available for all you beach-goers to avoid a nasty sunburn!)) 

Comments

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan perks up at that compliment, giving Roy a devilish little smile in response.

...Which immediately slips off his face when Roy opens his big fat Yankee mouth again.]

Who are you calling dense? [He sits up and suddenly reaches over, grabbing Roy by the hair and giving it a twist.]

[thatcatfrom101]

[Roy winces and makes a pained sound when he's grabbed, but otherwise doesn't try to pry Ivan's hand off or anything. Actually, he looks as if he's refraining from smirking.]

Only you 'n me here, Blondie.

[ivantheterrible]

Okay then. [Ivan takes his other hand, cupping Roy's cheek in it as he leers down at him. There's something dangerous in the look he's giving Roy despite his somewhat overly-pleasant tone.]

Would you mind eating those words?

[thatcatfrom101]

[If Ivan's intention is to scare Roy so he backs down, that promising threat and the way he touches his face is having the exact opposite effect. It's exciting more than anything.

He can't help it when his lips pull back into a smirk now. His voice comes out breathy.]

Not at all.

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan stops a moment, studying Roy's face. Something dawns on him then as his brow quirks upwards and that sly smirk pulls even more so at his features.]

I see.

[And then he slams Roy's face into the sand, using his palm to grind it in and make sure it burns.]

[thatcatfrom101]

[Roy doesn't know what to expect from Ivan, and that's part of the appeal. His breath gets a little heavier from the anticipation and he can feel his heart racing.

And then his face gets shoved into sand. That certainly takes him by surprise! He yelps, but that turns out to bite him in the ass as he manages to get some sand in his mouth. And in his eyes, which is probably the best worst part. His fingers retract into the sand under him as he resists, but it's a very half assed attempt at a resist. As if he did it...just because! With no real intention of escaping.]

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan lets out what can only be described as gleeful laugh as he watches Roy struggle against him. Or "struggle", as it may be.]

Innntereeesting~ [He breathes as he continues to press Roy's face into the hot, scratchy sand below.]

[After a good ten seconds more of that, Ivan jerks the other man's head back up to look him in the face, hoping to get an eyeful of any scratches or even better...tears.]

WARNING FOR KINKY SHIT

[thatcatfrom101]

[When Roy's head is lifted up, he takes that time to spit out whatever sand was in his mouth, which was quite a bit. His face must have scraped against a rock or something, because he does have a cut or two on his cheeks and forehead. And his eyes are red and watery from all the sand that got in. In fact, he's struggling to keep his eyes open.

His breath is ragged but not void of the smugness before when he was taunting Ivan.]

Little rough...don'tcha think?

[But despite that, the erection he's clearly sporting beneath his swim trunks suggests he's totally okay with that!]

[ivantheterrible]

[Ohhh yes, that's what Ivan likes to see. He toys with his hand at his side, balling it up into a fist as he debated on just how to continue this little sadistic escapade.]

I've done rougher. [Ivan's eyes trail downwards, catching sight of the rather obvious tent in the Roy's swimtrunks. Seeing that, he can't help but feel a sense of smug satisfaction knowing his suspicions were right.]

...And you like rougher. [Ivan drops the fist he'd been forming and, instead, uses it to grab Roy right between the legs and give him a merciless squeeze.]

[thatcatfrom101]

[Roy's expecting that punch. Waiting for it. He even closes his eyes (partly from the sting oops) and braces himself, but it never comes. Instead he finds himself gasping slightly when he feels his crotch being grabbed.

OH SHIT WHAT JUST HAPPENED?

His eyes...or eye, because they still burn like hell, open wide in surprise and although he's not hating the squeeze to his privates he finds himself squirming a bit.

HE WAS NOT FUCKING EXPECTING THIS WHY IS THIS GUY NOT PUNCHING HIM OR SOMETHING???]

[BREATHLESS and very scared all of a sudden.]

The hell're ya doin'?

[ivantheterrible]

[Well that wasn't quite the reaction Ivan was expecting, and while he usually reveled in a bit of fear, that wasn't what he was looking for right now.]

Uhh... [He cants his head, bluntly replying.] Touching your dick?

[He emphasizes that point by giving Roy another squeeze. So much for subtly! Not that Ivan was every very proficient in it anyway.]

[thatcatfrom101]

[Roy does his best to hold back that not-so-manly squeak when Ivan gives him another squeeze, and thanks everything that is good and holy that he does so successfully. This is not...good! Well it's good, but it's too good! He's not ready for this! He was supposed to hit on someone, get smacked around, and go on his merry way! No seriously why does he have these thoughts???

SHITSHITSHITSHIT IT'S THE INCIDENT WITH ANNA ALL OVER AGAIN FUUUUUCK.]

...Yeah, heh, I noticed. [Fuckfuckfuckshitfuck.] Not the reaction I expected, Blondie.

[ivantheterrible]

Well what were you expecting when you got this--[Ivan teasingly rolls his palm up against Roy's manhood.]--huh?

Especially... [He leans in, face close to Roy's.] When it was over this--

[Then, just as suddenly as before, he takes his free hand and balls it into a fist, ramming it into Roy's gut.]

Do you like that? Haha! [He lets go of Roy completely and gleefully knocks him over, smothering his face in to the sand again.] How perverse....

[thatcatfrom101]

Ah--!

[Roy instantly shuts his mouth, going as far as biting his lower lip to keep himself from making any more weird and girly noises. This was not going as planned and he had to abort this shit right now! BUT HOW?]

I--agh! [He bends forward a bit when he feels the fist slam into his gut, and before he can do or say anything he's dropping to the ground with a face full of sand again. He manages to at least turn his head a little so he doesn't get a mouthful again.]

--You're more fucked up than I am!

[ivantheterrible]

[Ivan gives Roy a somewhat jaded look at his reaction.]

I don't know about that. It's much more natural to enjoy the pain of others than it is to enjoy receiving pain.

[He reaches over, grabbing Roy by the hair again and pulling him upwards so he can whisper into his ear.]

You know how, sometimes, you'll see somebody you hate get hurt? That satisfied feeling you get inside knowing they got what they deserved--it's the same thing.

[Almost gleefully, he leans back and says one last thing.] If anything, you're much worse!

[thatcatfrom101]

[Roy gets chills down his spine at the combination of his hair being pulled and Ivan whispering into his ear.

He doesn't say anything, but the look on his face basically says that he knows Ivan's right -- at least he thinks he is. And he really, really, hates that.]

...

[ivantheterrible]

But don't worry~ [Ivan comforts, narrowing his gaze as he looks Roy right in the eyes. All at once he lets go of him, granting him an ounce of personal space.]

Your secret is safe with me... [He smiles, so blatantly deceptive it could hardly be considered deceit at all.] People like us, we need to stick together.