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Putting On A Show - NSFW
Featuring: Timeskip! Tsukki
Warnings: Voyourism, mentions of a razor (it’s for shaving), shower sex (sort of but not really)
I was taken with the idea of sensual shaving, and Tsukki getting off on watching his partner grooming. This has not been beta read so :P
Minors dni!!
Tsukki thinks there’s nothing sexier in the world than watching you shave. The focus in your face as you stretch out and lather each leg before sliding the razor along the smooth expanse of your skin. And it’s not necessarily that he likes you shaved. In fact if you didn’t want to, he would never insist or even care really. But something about your body in the moment of the action. You’re wet hair framing your face as you’re bent over your body. Watching as your body contort and twist to reach each part of you. The intimacy of seeing you groom yourself, seeing something that no one else will ever see because you’re his alone to view.
Sometimes he’ll get in the shower too and stand close behind, hands distracting because he can’t keep them to himself. You always struggle to focus as he does, hands on your hips and smoothing up your spine, chest pressed against your back to help steady you he says but you can feel his erection sliding between the crease of your ass. And his eyes themselves feel like a caress on your skin as they observe each movement. When he gets in with you, you always end up far too worked up to finish shaving and by that point Kei is far to worked up to pretend to care.
On the times he doesn’t get in, Kei will lean against the counter, arms folded and gaze steady. His face gives nothing away, but the clear line of his cock hard in his trousers tells you how much he enjoys watching you. On those occasions you make sure to take your time, drawing out each languid stretch, each reach, each stroke of the razor. You glance up at him often and smirk when you catch his eye. And when you lean back on the wall to get to the most intimate part of you, Tsukki always leans forward to get a better look. On these occasions he’ll casually mention that you missed a spot you’re sure you’ve already shaved, if only to relive a favourite moment or pose.
The show doesn’t end when you exit the shower either. He’ll hand you your towel so that you don’t drip, but you know better than to cover yourself with it. Instead you put on a show of drying your body and hair with it as you make your way to the bedroom. When you’d realised how much Kei enjoyed watching, when you’d both made it a part of your routine to put this show on for him at least once a week, he’d bought you a dresser and a stool for this part of the event.
There you sit, towel on the floor, and over your shoulder in the mirror you can see Kei sat on the bed, watching. Sometimes he’ll lean back on his elbows to watch you, legs spread enticingly knowing that this is his to enjoy. Other times he’s sat all the way forward on the edge of his seat, eager eyes scanning to catch every detail and it’s these times that have you rubbing your thighs together. He’ll watch you brush and style your hair, though the both of you know that once this is over this work will be for naught. He’ll watch you smooth creme into your skin and you’ll make a show of rubbing it into your neck, stretching it this way and that way. You’ll lean over and massage it into each leg. Then, catching his eye in the mirror, you’ll ask Kei to help you with your back. When he stands to do as asked there’s always a sense of being hunted when he approaches, because by this point Kei’s thread is pulled taut in anticipation. His hands are rough but gentle on your skin and you can never help but sigh softly, and it’s always this sound that breaks him.
The show may be for Kei, but you can’t say you don’t enjoy the process either.