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[ miyuki's lucky that suga's mind is too busy trying to process Sexually Active Tanaka to really process what he just said -- or on its impact on miyuki. instead, he just rubs his cheek up lazily against miyuki's stomach, shifting and wriggling until he's able to wrap his arms around him in a light squeeze. ]
Yeah, he is. He's in the year just underneath me.
That's why it's so weird to think about him... being here. And doing stuff. But... [ he squints a little, brow furrowing as he attempts to consider it from a different angle. ] ... I guess I'm glad if he's with someone that I know will treat him really well.
Yeah, he is. He's in the year just underneath me.
That's why it's so weird to think about him... being here. And doing stuff. But... [ he squints a little, brow furrowing as he attempts to consider it from a different angle. ] ... I guess I'm glad if he's with someone that I know will treat him really well.
[Miyuki can see where Suga's coming from. He'd be pretty... weirded out himself if he heard about someone doing it with Sawamura or Furuya. He'd say the younger Kominato, but he's pretty sure the older Kominato would destroy anyone who even looked at Haruichi long enough to do anything intimate.]
Well, I get what you mean.
[He buries his fingers in Suga's fluffy hair, scratching lightly at the scalp.] If it helps, you taste better.
Well, I get what you mean.
[He buries his fingers in Suga's fluffy hair, scratching lightly at the scalp.] If it helps, you taste better.
a present just for you, huh?
i wouldn't just give myself over to anyone, either, so i hope you feel special~ ♥
[ oh... that's a nice mental image. mei likes being pampered more than he likes almost anything in this world (except, of course, baseball), and shutting his eyes and imagining it goes with the phantom sensation of the prick of teeth against sensitive skin. absently, he reaches down and runs a hand down his thigh. ]
it's a shame you aren't here to find out.
you're the only person who's ever marked me up like that too.
last time i had the scratches on my back for a week.
but i like marking you up even more, knowing i was there. making sure you still feel it the next day.
i wouldn't just give myself over to anyone, either, so i hope you feel special~ ♥
[ oh... that's a nice mental image. mei likes being pampered more than he likes almost anything in this world (except, of course, baseball), and shutting his eyes and imagining it goes with the phantom sensation of the prick of teeth against sensitive skin. absently, he reaches down and runs a hand down his thigh. ]
it's a shame you aren't here to find out.
you're the only person who's ever marked me up like that too.
last time i had the scratches on my back for a week.
but i like marking you up even more, knowing i was there. making sure you still feel it the next day.
[ flirting with someone about something like this shouldn't make him nearly this happy, but... here he is.
and he can't help but laugh up into miyuki's mouth when he leans down for a kiss, throwing his arms around him and tugging him a little closer as he returns it. keeping him close for another long moment more, making sure that it lingers. sometimes it surprises him -- how you can live with a guy, have all the access to him that you could ever want, and still never get enough. but... yep. here he is. ]
and he can't help but laugh up into miyuki's mouth when he leans down for a kiss, throwing his arms around him and tugging him a little closer as he returns it. keeping him close for another long moment more, making sure that it lingers. sometimes it surprises him -- how you can live with a guy, have all the access to him that you could ever want, and still never get enough. but... yep. here he is. ]
always! just being with you is enough to make me feel special, mei. ( ˘ ³˘)♥
[ the mention of last time is enough to make him flush crimson; he's pretty sure he must be blushing all the way up to his hairline, but... it's not like there's anyone around to see. still, he flops back on the mattress and scrubs at his face with both hands, doing his best to fight for his composure back before he comes up with a proper reply. ]
so you WERE into that, huh?
coming inside of me, leaving your claim on me. even kazuya could feel it when he took his turn.
maybe that's why he was so happy to sit back and let you call the shots?
[ the mention of last time is enough to make him flush crimson; he's pretty sure he must be blushing all the way up to his hairline, but... it's not like there's anyone around to see. still, he flops back on the mattress and scrubs at his face with both hands, doing his best to fight for his composure back before he comes up with a proper reply. ]
so you WERE into that, huh?
coming inside of me, leaving your claim on me. even kazuya could feel it when he took his turn.
maybe that's why he was so happy to sit back and let you call the shots?
[ well, if he wasn't totally turned on before, he sure is now. it's amazing how "claiming" and "kazuya obeying you" are the quickest way to a boner. ]
how could i not be?
i love the way you say my name, too. i could make you fall apart like that every time.
[ because seriously, that was really hot. if mei closes his eyes, he can still picture it, can recall the memory through the phantom of his touch, the heat of koushi's skin. ]
would you let me tell you what to do like this?
[ he is Real Into That ]
how could i not be?
i love the way you say my name, too. i could make you fall apart like that every time.
[ because seriously, that was really hot. if mei closes his eyes, he can still picture it, can recall the memory through the phantom of his touch, the heat of koushi's skin. ]
would you let me tell you what to do like this?
[ he is Real Into That ]
[ watch out, mei, your Very Obvious Kinks are showing. ]
sure, why not?
i can't say it isn't exciting to be under the direct command of an ace.
[ aaannnd it's not like he didn't notice how much mei got off on bossing them both around. if anything, this seems like an advantage in suga's favor. ]
sure, why not?
i can't say it isn't exciting to be under the direct command of an ace.
[ aaannnd it's not like he didn't notice how much mei got off on bossing them both around. if anything, this seems like an advantage in suga's favor. ]
[ i need to stop making this harder on myself ]
[ anyway, calling mei an ace is pretty much just adding it to it, and koushi definitely has him wrapped around his pinky finger because now he's starting to think about all the ways he can have him, all the things he could do. ]
first of all, no touching till i say so!! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
are you naked? you should be. no cheating!
[ anyway, calling mei an ace is pretty much just adding it to it, and koushi definitely has him wrapped around his pinky finger because now he's starting to think about all the ways he can have him, all the things he could do. ]
first of all, no touching till i say so!! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
are you naked? you should be. no cheating!
okay, okay! give me a second!
[ because he needs to set the palm reader down long enough to strip; shucking his shirt off over his head and kicking off his shorts. one of the definite side benefits of amoi has been getting rid of what little body shyness that sports didn't already do away with, so.
he's even feeling confident enough to send mei a picture once he's done, from his head all the way down to the jut of his hipbones. ]
this what you had in mind?
[ because he needs to set the palm reader down long enough to strip; shucking his shirt off over his head and kicking off his shorts. one of the definite side benefits of amoi has been getting rid of what little body shyness that sports didn't already do away with, so.
he's even feeling confident enough to send mei a picture once he's done, from his head all the way down to the jut of his hipbones. ]
this what you had in mind?
exactly what i wanted.
okay.
go into the bathroom and shut the door.
[ and what a pretty picture suga is, even just through his palm reader. it'd be nice to be able to get his mouth on him in person, but mei's stuck in midas for the night, so this will have to suffice. ]
okay.
go into the bathroom and shut the door.
[ and what a pretty picture suga is, even just through his palm reader. it'd be nice to be able to get his mouth on him in person, but mei's stuck in midas for the night, so this will have to suffice. ]
[ Truth be told, Itsuki agonizes over this for a good, long while before he actually sends anything to Suga. It's not like they know each other that well, but...
He feels like he can talk to him. ]
suga-san, are you busy right now?
if you are, it's fine, it can wait, it's just
[ Helplessly cuts it off there, what does he even say. ]
He feels like he can talk to him. ]
suga-san, are you busy right now?
if you are, it's fine, it can wait, it's just
[ Helplessly cuts it off there, what does he even say. ]
[ immediately, since it seems like ituski could use the reassurance: ]
i'm not busy at all!
[ which is the truth, to be honest -- he and miyuki are just curled up nice and cozy on the couch together, watching some cheesy sports movie about something called vaultball. but, hey, almost every night is date night when he's over, so suga doesn't feel that guilty about interrupting. ]
what's up? is everything okay?
i'm not busy at all!
[ which is the truth, to be honest -- he and miyuki are just curled up nice and cozy on the couch together, watching some cheesy sports movie about something called vaultball. but, hey, almost every night is date night when he's over, so suga doesn't feel that guilty about interrupting. ]
what's up? is everything okay?
[ Itsuki would probably say that it could wait if he knew that Miyuki was there, but since he's oblivious, and Suga has answered him... ]
i don't
[ give him a second ]
think mei-san is ever going to speak to me again
i don't know what to do
[ There, he ripped it off like a bandaid. ]
i don't
[ give him a second ]
think mei-san is ever going to speak to me again
i don't know what to do
[ There, he ripped it off like a bandaid. ]
[ Itsuki fiddles with the palmmate a little before he just shoots Suga a small ] yeah, i can get back to the tower.
[ Because, since he's been at a loss at what to do, he left to throw himself into some training. The entire regimen that he'd told Miyuki about before, because it's easier to try and block everything out with activity. But it'd started to get at him, hence texting Suga.
So, he heads back, and when Suga can greet him - he's not about to just walk right in or anything, regardless of invitation - it's rather reminiscent of when they first met, his shoulders curled in and making him seem smaller. ]
[ Because, since he's been at a loss at what to do, he left to throw himself into some training. The entire regimen that he'd told Miyuki about before, because it's easier to try and block everything out with activity. But it'd started to get at him, hence texting Suga.
So, he heads back, and when Suga can greet him - he's not about to just walk right in or anything, regardless of invitation - it's rather reminiscent of when they first met, his shoulders curled in and making him seem smaller. ]
[ it takes a little bit of convincing, but suga manages to herd miyuki gently off to the master bedroom, closing the door behind him and making him promise to stay there. he feels a little bit bad about taking over his apartment like this, but... suga doesn't really have a place that counts as his own, and it really seems like itsuki could use a safe place to talk things over.
so! by the time itsuki gets here, suga has a pot of tea brewing for both of them, and he's more than quick to go to the comm room and gently shuttle the younger boy into the rest of the apartment. ] Come in, come in! Make yourself at home, come on.
[ and before itsuki even has the chance to protest, he's being plopped down on the couch, a blanket wrapped up around his shoulders, a cup of hot tea pushed into his hands, and a suga snuggling up comfortably against his side. ]
So. When's the last time you heard from Mei?
so! by the time itsuki gets here, suga has a pot of tea brewing for both of them, and he's more than quick to go to the comm room and gently shuttle the younger boy into the rest of the apartment. ] Come in, come in! Make yourself at home, come on.
[ and before itsuki even has the chance to protest, he's being plopped down on the couch, a blanket wrapped up around his shoulders, a cup of hot tea pushed into his hands, and a suga snuggling up comfortably against his side. ]
So. When's the last time you heard from Mei?
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