raisetheearth | Happy Birthday, Blaise!

Who: Blaise and Ryuzaki
Where: Gateway City Park
What: Blaise's Birthday Date
When: September 21
Warnings: Ryuzaki. 'Nuff said.
Status: Closed

Blaise scurries through the streets as he's on his way to the park, the biggest smile he can manage plastered on his face. He's wearing jeans, a navy blue, tank top with an open-chested, white, button up shirt over it, and has a small backpack with him. He's practically dancing on his way to the park; a day to spend with his beloved Ryuzaki!

He shows up at the park, trying to find the best vantage point to wait and watch for Ryuzaki. He decides on the fountain, and stands as high as he can on the bench as his tip toes and balance will allow.

He wonders how Ryuzaki will greet him, now that he's eighteen, and let's a few fantasies play in his head, each with a more joyful look than the last. He ~~probably will~~ might look weird to passerby, but it's the furthest thing from his mind. He's waited nearly a month for this day, and is beyond excited to see what it will bring.

As Ryuzaki approaches, he might find Blaise fighting to keep his balance on the backing of the bench as he tries to get a better look.

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"Uh... uhm..." Is it possible for his face to turn any more red? Probably not, but it'll try anyway. He's not sure how to react to Ryuzaki's gentle pressuring to 'allow Blaise to opt for more.' He glances down at the book, then back to Ryuzaki. He looks innocently up at his face, trying to think of something else he might want.

"Well... m-maybe... I could take you to my special place. Remember? The one I mentioned on our first date. I... it would be someplace we could be alone... for the first time. I-it's really nice there. If you're up for a bit of walking."

That innocence is practically a beacon, one that reeks of freshly-drawn blood to an opportunistic emotional vampire. His smile widens a little further; he's never, ever blushed in his life, but he's pinched his cheeks a couple times to fake it when he thought it could benefit him.

"Your special place...?" he asks. "Yes, that sounds very agreeable. If we wouldn't be interrupted, and it's somewhere we could take our time and go at our own pace. And if things are going to get physical... well, I'd better be up for walking, right?"

He offers his hand. "Whenever you're ready."

The mention of getting physical puts Blaise's heart right into his throat. Swallowing doesn't help the nervousness go away. He shakily takes Ryuzaki's hand and leads him down several turns and passageways. He might be tugging Ryuzaki's arm at some points, nervous as he is.

He takes Ryuzaki through some trees and around some boulders to a place with a small pond surrounded by foliage. It's pretty, tranquil, and when the sun sets, you can watch it perfectly through the frame of the trees.

Blaise has claimed this spot as his for almost as long as he's been in Gateway City and has never seen anyone come here. His secret place, and now Ryuzaki got to share in it, too.

Blaise's nervousness seems to ease as he looks at the water, almost forgetting the physical implications behind coming here in the first place. He smiles at Ryuzaki.

"This is the place I told you about. See? Isn't it amazing?"

Ryuzaki saunters along easily at his own pace, chuckling at the tugging but not speeding up for it. He's the one in control, here, and he knows it all too well, even though Blaise is the one leading. It's not the first time he's been tugged by the hand someplace private to do "something physical," after all, and he's leagues more comfortable with every aspect of the possibility than Blaise could possibly be.

He glances around when they reach it, raising his eyebrows and looking impressed even though he has no genuine appreciation for this kind of natural beauty. "Yes, it's amazing," he agrees automatically. "You have such an eye for extraordinary things. Nice job finding this place..."

He leans back against one of the boulders, smirking impishly. "Tell me what you've already done, with guys, girls... yourself... give me details and don't be shy. It's just us."

Blaise's face flushes entirely. What did Ryuzaki just ask him? Is he serious? Blaise becomes momentarily incoherent, and considers himself lucky when he's finally able to form any words.

"I-I-I... I haven't done... a-a-an-anything with... anyone else..." his heart's pounding in his chest and he fumbles his hands together. "I... I'm completely a.... a... virgin ..." And Heaven perish the thought if he did anything on his own. He's usually too busy adventuring for those kinds of urges. "I'm... I'm, uh..." completely inexperienced. At this point, he's finding it difficult to form words again and is completely flustered.

Ryuzaki gives him a slow, easy smile. The boulder at his back is warm from facing the Sun, and he rests a hand against it.

"That's OK to be a virgin, you know," he says. "Do you know that I was just about a year and a half ago? I would never judge anyone for that. But I want to make you feel better than you ever have today, all right? I can think of what I want to do to you without too much trouble, but is there anything you like? That you think about a lot?"

Blaise looks up at Ryuzaki.

"No, I had no idea. I mean..." Blaise is a little embarrassed at how that might have come across. "I thought most guys lost theirs by now." Zero tact. And he can't think of a better way to rephrase that.

He ponders over the last month, recalling his imaginings of Ryuzaki. He's still just as flustered over saying any of it.

"Well... I, uh..." he swallows nervously again. "I guess... maybe... I don't know... I've heard that... nipples are really sensitive... Maybe some biting...?"

Happy Birthday, Blaise!

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