No Tell Motel

Otogi Ryuji was fast asleep, utterly absorbed in being as lazy as possible to keep from working. It was, after all, his vacation, and the boy was stretched out on a soft, comfortable bed with an utterly traitorous pillow that seemed to whisper to him to sleep for just a few more minutes...

Unfortunately, that feeling didn't last, and the green-eyed boy slowly opened his eyes, his hair even messier than it usually appeared - only to shoot straight up in bed and wrap the sheets around his bare chest, looking about him in comical alarm. "What the...?!"

It was safe to say that his usual glib tongue was avoiding him right now - and the strange warmth settling in his very bones, making his mouth dry and his muscles ache with something he knew but didn't exactly want to name at the moment.

[ooc: New player here~ Have an Otogi who's about 17. He just saw the Pharaoh off a few days ago. :D He's also a pickybisexual who's just the wrong side of virginal.]