Title: free day
Rating: T
Fandom: Great Ace Attorney
Relationship: Asougi Kazuma/Barok van Zieks
Wordcount: 520
Short summary: Barok asks why Kazuma is not wearing a shirt. The answer is simple, actually.
“Are you seriously going to walk around like that?”
Barok knew that Kazuma was not one to follow propriety when inside the manor, but this morning Kazuma was taking it to another level. It wasn’t like the wardrobe was lacking in clean shirts. And it wasn’t unseasonably warm today. So why, God why, did Kazuma decide that he would not wear a shirt?
“Kazuma!”
The man in question smirked as he approached Barok, pushing Barok backwards with his left hand, although to be fair Barok was easy to push back when that bare chest made him feel unbalanced. Barok found himself with his back against the wall before he could process it, with Kazuma’s hands flat against the wall on either side of Barok’s head, framing it.
“What is this all about?”
Barok hated the way he sounded, his stern voice being replaced by a weak, distracted one. For his heart was beating fast, racing from anticipation about what the passionate look in Kazuma’s eyes signified.
“Barok…” Kazuma said slowly, dragging out Barok’s name. “Today we are free.”
Barok blinked in confusion. This was not what he expected Kazuma to say, not with the position he had placed them in.
“…Free?”
“Free from going to the office. Free from going outside at all.” Kazuma laughed. “Free to do what we want.” He leaned closer. “Free to seduce an older prosecutor with my charms.”
Barok blushed as those lips came closer. He kept his eyes open right up until those lips landed on his own, then closed them as Kazuma kissed him long and deep, probing the inside of Barok’s mouth with a dominating tongue. Barok let Kazuma kiss him again and again, telling himself that he would let Kazuma “prove” what charms he could seduce Barok with. Sometime in the middle of all that, though, a stray thought came to mind. Barok wondered if Kazuma was doing all this while on his tiptoes, for Barok hadn’t really tilted his head down but rather back, as the force of Kazuma pressed forward and forward…
“Mmm…”
At some point Barok’s hands landed on Kazuma’s waist. At some point Kazuma’s bare chest became pressed up against Barok’s. Perhaps it would be better without a shirt, Barok thought for a fleeting moment before realizing just what he was saying to himself. No, the whole mess was due to Kazuma not wearing a shirt and becoming a distraction. Barok being shirtless would not help matters…
“Ka-Kazuma?”
Kazuma’s right hand had left its place on the wall only to find a new place on Barok’s shirt, specifically on the top buttons of said shirt. It was currently unbuttoning said shirt to reveal Barok’s chest.
“Free to have my way with the man I love,” Kazuma said, continuing his reply as if there hadn’t just been a break for some passionate kissing.
“You…” Barok couldn’t stop his smile. “You are incorrigible.”
Kazuma laughed. “Especially for you.”
And Kazuma proceeded to “prove” his additional statements with his mouth, making sure very thoroughly that Barok could not easily refute those words, not with all the physical evidence left behind…