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[ Itsuki doesn't even get any time to utter a pardon the intrusion or thank Suga for his patience and invitation - he's swept up so quickly in being directed through the apartment, swaddled, and then cuddled up to that everything goes by in a blur, his mouth partially open like he was about to actually give protest.
But he looks down at the tea in his hands, like he's surprised it's there, and then he hunkers down into the blanket that's been wrapped around his shoulders. Most of his face disappears into it, his eyes and (sad) eyebrows the only visible thing at first. It's - nice, even if the situation itself isn't. This is hard enough to talk about, but Suga has made it easier.
He sniffs, faintly, before poking his nose and mouth up enough to take a drink before he speaks. ]
It's been a week.
But he looks down at the tea in his hands, like he's surprised it's there, and then he hunkers down into the blanket that's been wrapped around his shoulders. Most of his face disappears into it, his eyes and (sad) eyebrows the only visible thing at first. It's - nice, even if the situation itself isn't. This is hard enough to talk about, but Suga has made it easier.
He sniffs, faintly, before poking his nose and mouth up enough to take a drink before he speaks. ]
It's been a week.
[ even without the sympathy pangs, it'd be pretty impossible for everything in his heart not to go out to itsuki right now. suga's never been one to resist a kicked puppy look, and this is practically the ultimate. granted, he cares about mei! a lot. but even in the most complicated of situations, suga can't exactly see how mei handling it like this (how daichi handling it the way he did) is bound to make anything better.
so he gives itsuki a warm little squeeze, voice soft. ] ... I know how it feels, but you didn't do anything wrong.
so he gives itsuki a warm little squeeze, voice soft. ] ... I know how it feels, but you didn't do anything wrong.
[ With a little huff of a laugh, the edges of it tinged in self-depreciation, Itsuki squeezes his hands around the mug. Logically, he knows that he didn't... really do anything wrong, exactly. But it's hard to listen to reason when he considers everything that happened, everything he said, everything he did. So it stings, after it'd felt like they were getting somewhere, finding the foundation of the trust they need to grow as a battery in Amoi's skinship. ]
I told him he was the reason I applied to Inashiro - because I saw him pitching on TV when he was a first year. [ His shoulders curl in again. ] And then I confessed to him. I said it was fine, if he didn't reciprocate, because it is, but this is...
I told him he was the reason I applied to Inashiro - because I saw him pitching on TV when he was a first year. [ His shoulders curl in again. ] And then I confessed to him. I said it was fine, if he didn't reciprocate, because it is, but this is...
[ his hand slides up, rubbing gentle circles over itsuki's shoulder through the blanket. it's true, they don't know each other that well, and there's a part of him that always hates bringing up this topic, but... if their roles were reversed? suga thinks he'd appreciate knowing that he wasn't alone.
so... ]
... right after I first came here, I slept with the captain of my team back home. I'd had a crush on him for years, even though I knew he didn't feel the same way about me... [ it stings, still, admitting that. ] But something in the place where we were staying must have been drugged, and... before I knew it...
I guess I thought he wanted me? I hadn't really been here long enough to understand how things worked, or maybe I just believed in what I wanted to be true, but... [ he huffs out a little sigh, an echo of itsuki's self-deprecating laugh. ] The next morning, when we woke up together, he was upset. And then... he just stopped talking to me.
I thought it was my fault. That because I liked him, I took advantage of him. And... for a long time, I really blamed myself. Sometimes, it's still hard not to. [ and he drops his head onto itsuki's shoulder at that, leaning up into him gently. ] ... but Mei's a good person, even if he's stubborn. He'll come around, don't worry.
[ or suga will drag him kicking and screaming into the inevitable Talk that needs to happen, but itsuki doesn't need to know the finer details. ]
so... ]
... right after I first came here, I slept with the captain of my team back home. I'd had a crush on him for years, even though I knew he didn't feel the same way about me... [ it stings, still, admitting that. ] But something in the place where we were staying must have been drugged, and... before I knew it...
I guess I thought he wanted me? I hadn't really been here long enough to understand how things worked, or maybe I just believed in what I wanted to be true, but... [ he huffs out a little sigh, an echo of itsuki's self-deprecating laugh. ] The next morning, when we woke up together, he was upset. And then... he just stopped talking to me.
I thought it was my fault. That because I liked him, I took advantage of him. And... for a long time, I really blamed myself. Sometimes, it's still hard not to. [ and he drops his head onto itsuki's shoulder at that, leaning up into him gently. ] ... but Mei's a good person, even if he's stubborn. He'll come around, don't worry.
[ or suga will drag him kicking and screaming into the inevitable Talk that needs to happen, but itsuki doesn't need to know the finer details. ]
[ As Suga - opens up to him, honestly, there's no other way to put it, Itsuki falls silent. He's always been a good listener, a trait that he's often been praised for, and one that makes him a counterpoint to Narumiya Mei. He's well-behaved and understanding, and his heart sits snug on his sleeve for the world to see.
He and Suga are probably from the same cloth, in that way.
When his head settles on Itsuki's shoulder, he can't really ignore it any longer. Shifting a little to put the tea down, and probably jostling Suga in the process, he opens up the blanket that he's been bundled up in and wraps it around Suga's shoulders, too. This kind of skinship he can do, has done with his siblings plenty of times before. And with what Suga says, the empathy that pangs in his chest, up against the cage of his ribs and through them to every inch of him, he's certainly not shy with the support.
So he encloses them both in the blanket, tea abandoned.
There's a lot he could say, in response to the painfully familiar story. In defense of Mei.
He doesn't. Instead, he just hooks his arm around Suga with the blanket, support and a wordless expression of gratitude for sharing something that obviously hurts with him. ]
He and Suga are probably from the same cloth, in that way.
When his head settles on Itsuki's shoulder, he can't really ignore it any longer. Shifting a little to put the tea down, and probably jostling Suga in the process, he opens up the blanket that he's been bundled up in and wraps it around Suga's shoulders, too. This kind of skinship he can do, has done with his siblings plenty of times before. And with what Suga says, the empathy that pangs in his chest, up against the cage of his ribs and through them to every inch of him, he's certainly not shy with the support.
So he encloses them both in the blanket, tea abandoned.
There's a lot he could say, in response to the painfully familiar story. In defense of Mei.
He doesn't. Instead, he just hooks his arm around Suga with the blanket, support and a wordless expression of gratitude for sharing something that obviously hurts with him. ]
[ he doesn't really mean to turn the tables like this, to switch roles from the comforter to the one being comforted. but... he also can't deny that the way itsuki wraps an arm around him and draws him into the blanket feels nice, and suga isn't particularly shy about snuggling up against him. maybe this is simply a good way of supporting each other; the situation might be awful, but at least they're not left struggling through the deep end alone. not anymore.
his one real regret is that his own story doesn't have much of an ending, happy or otherwise. just a foggy sort of question mark, a bunch of nebulous what ifs that lost their chance at resolution the day that daichi disappeared. ]
It'll be okay. [ and he means that, believes it. it's not just an empty platitude. ] I probably don't know Mei as well as you do, but... he has a really good heart. Even when he hides it underneath a lot of bluster.
[ he and miyuki are the same, in that respect. there's more to them that what they say, how they act; there's a different person that peeks out occasionally from behind the mask, and it draws suga in over and over again. ] And working things out with you is important to him. I do know that.
his one real regret is that his own story doesn't have much of an ending, happy or otherwise. just a foggy sort of question mark, a bunch of nebulous what ifs that lost their chance at resolution the day that daichi disappeared. ]
It'll be okay. [ and he means that, believes it. it's not just an empty platitude. ] I probably don't know Mei as well as you do, but... he has a really good heart. Even when he hides it underneath a lot of bluster.
[ he and miyuki are the same, in that respect. there's more to them that what they say, how they act; there's a different person that peeks out occasionally from behind the mask, and it draws suga in over and over again. ] And working things out with you is important to him. I do know that.
[ Hunkering down and snuggling with Suga is surprisingly calming. There's just something about him, in general, that is genuinely soothing, in a way that leaves Itsuki a little disarmed and less anxious. There's absolutely no denying that he'd worked himself up into an anxiety attack over this, but he's not about to dump that on Suga along with all of this. Especially now that they've gotten everything out, ripped off like a bandaid.
It's all a little raw, but. ]
It will be. [ For him, for Suga. He shifts and sets his cheek atop Suga's pale head, taking a heavy breath that he exhales in a small whoosh. ] He's stupid, though. [ A pause, then he amends. ] Your captain. I don't think Mei-san is stupid - though, a lot of our teammates call him a brat, and I can't disagree with that sometimes. But I know he's got a good heart, and that he's trying. He just... doesn't know how to, I don't think. So he just ran away instead.
[ If only he knew his assessment was spot on. ] There are people who want you here, Suga-san. I've just met you and I knew, after this'd dragged on for so long, that I could come to you. That you'd listen to me, even without knowing that... [ He purses his lips, in lieu of gesturing, since he's enveloped in the blanket with Suga now. ] That something like this had happened to you, too.
It's all a little raw, but. ]
It will be. [ For him, for Suga. He shifts and sets his cheek atop Suga's pale head, taking a heavy breath that he exhales in a small whoosh. ] He's stupid, though. [ A pause, then he amends. ] Your captain. I don't think Mei-san is stupid - though, a lot of our teammates call him a brat, and I can't disagree with that sometimes. But I know he's got a good heart, and that he's trying. He just... doesn't know how to, I don't think. So he just ran away instead.
[ If only he knew his assessment was spot on. ] There are people who want you here, Suga-san. I've just met you and I knew, after this'd dragged on for so long, that I could come to you. That you'd listen to me, even without knowing that... [ He purses his lips, in lieu of gesturing, since he's enveloped in the blanket with Suga now. ] That something like this had happened to you, too.
[ that request makes him huff a little, but only because he's forced to give up the warm and soft bed for the cold tile of the bathroom. but! he promised to give mei the reins, so... he swings his legs out of bed, making his way to the bathroom and shutting the door firmly behind him. ]
okay, done!
this isn't the part where you ask me to do something weird, is it? (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
okay, done!
this isn't the part where you ask me to do something weird, is it? (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
[ gotcha ]
great! i'll see you soon. ♥
[ and seeing as how he's sent itsuki out on an errand (a very long errand), it's just him in the apartment, too. he even fluffs up his pillows, makes his bed. he'll show kazuya >:(
when suga comes up into the apartment, mei's there to greet him--and he does so with a bright smile and a kiss. ]
great! i'll see you soon. ♥
[ and seeing as how he's sent itsuki out on an errand (a very long errand), it's just him in the apartment, too. he even fluffs up his pillows, makes his bed. he'll show kazuya >:(
when suga comes up into the apartment, mei's there to greet him--and he does so with a bright smile and a kiss. ]
[ it takes him about half an hour to make his way from eos tower to mei's apartment in midas -- and, as always, the differences are pretty shocking. but! it's pretty easy to forget about the little pang of guilt in the pit of his stomach when mei pops up to greet him, smile wide and kiss warm. ]
This is a pretty nice surprise. [ and suga's more than happy to drape his arms around mei's shoulders and kiss him back, rubbing their noses together playfully. ] I didn't think you'd miss me this much already.
This is a pretty nice surprise. [ and suga's more than happy to drape his arms around mei's shoulders and kiss him back, rubbing their noses together playfully. ] I didn't think you'd miss me this much already.
Is it that surprising? [ mei's preening a little bit at his success, because there's nothing he likes more than winning. except maybe winning against kazuya because that's the best, and that's about to happen now too.
he wraps both of his arms around suga's waist and response and gives him a tug into the apartment, not at all shameless with the physical contact or the insinuation of what's going to happen, and then leans over to kiss him again, twice, three times as he pulls him in nice and close. how affectionate of you, mei. ] I used to get to see you every day. Now it's not enough~
[ he's pouring it on, but that is kinda true. it was nice to get to see koushi every day, but mei's so prideful he has yet to even come near the whole pet thing, so no eos tower for him. ]
he wraps both of his arms around suga's waist and response and gives him a tug into the apartment, not at all shameless with the physical contact or the insinuation of what's going to happen, and then leans over to kiss him again, twice, three times as he pulls him in nice and close. how affectionate of you, mei. ] I used to get to see you every day. Now it's not enough~
[ he's pouring it on, but that is kinda true. it was nice to get to see koushi every day, but mei's so prideful he has yet to even come near the whole pet thing, so no eos tower for him. ]
[ this is affectionate!!
and even though suga's intuition knows mei well enough to sense that Something Is Up, he's also so ridiculously endeared to him that it's easy enough to let his guard drop. he's willing enough to be pulled into the apartment, and those warm kisses make him melt happily into mei's arms. and he lifts one of his hands to comb idly through the hairs at the nape of mei's neck, fingers trailing over the bumps of his spine. ]
It's not like I don't see you in the REKT center. [ playfully, even though he knows it's not the same. and he's not shy at all to admit that he misses having mei around; it's hard to even look at the little "ace's room" sign that still hangs from his doorknob without getting a little lump in his throat. ] But you know you can always ask me to visit whenever you're feeling lonely. I'm not that far away.
[ and he leans in for another kiss at that, pulling mei a little closer as he brings their mouths together for something that lingers sweetly. ]
and even though suga's intuition knows mei well enough to sense that Something Is Up, he's also so ridiculously endeared to him that it's easy enough to let his guard drop. he's willing enough to be pulled into the apartment, and those warm kisses make him melt happily into mei's arms. and he lifts one of his hands to comb idly through the hairs at the nape of mei's neck, fingers trailing over the bumps of his spine. ]
It's not like I don't see you in the REKT center. [ playfully, even though he knows it's not the same. and he's not shy at all to admit that he misses having mei around; it's hard to even look at the little "ace's room" sign that still hangs from his doorknob without getting a little lump in his throat. ] But you know you can always ask me to visit whenever you're feeling lonely. I'm not that far away.
[ and he leans in for another kiss at that, pulling mei a little closer as he brings their mouths together for something that lingers sweetly. ]
I did, and you came. [ he purrs against koushi's mouth when he kisses him properly. it takes a little bit of maneuvering for him to kick his apartment door shut behind them so none of his neighbors end up getting a show, but with the finality of that noise, he can put all of his focus back on koushi. namely, back on kissing him, because his mouth is soft and his body's warm and mei's going to do a damn good job.
(better than kazuya, not that this is a competition or anything.)
using the foot he pushed the door shut with, mei turns them around so suga's back is towards the bed, and starts walking the two of them forward, squeezing his arms around his waist once before he ducks his head down and trails a hot line of kisses up his jaw, near his ear. ] I'll make the trip worth your while.
[ huh. he's getting really into this dirty talk thing.god dammit ]
(better than kazuya, not that this is a competition or anything.)
using the foot he pushed the door shut with, mei turns them around so suga's back is towards the bed, and starts walking the two of them forward, squeezing his arms around his waist once before he ducks his head down and trails a hot line of kisses up his jaw, near his ear. ] I'll make the trip worth your while.
[ huh. he's getting really into this dirty talk thing.
[ suga can't help but laugh, even though he does his best to bite back on it! and he ducks his chin a little, lifting a hand to his mouth to stifle the sound. it's just a pretty abrupt judgement -- he's stupid, though -- but it's so refreshingly earnest that suga can't help but find it endearing. ]
Well... I think everyone's a little stupid when it comes to something like this. Me included, probably.
But I think you're probably right about Mei. He seems like the type who needs to hole up for a bit and get his head straight. He'll be back to normal in no time, I bet. [ not that... suga intends to leave him alone to sulk, but itsuki doesn't need to know the finer points. he gets the feeling itsuki does enough chasing after mei and worrying over him on his own; this seems like a pretty nice time to cut him a little break. ]
... but I'm glad to hear that, at least. [ and he throws him another smile, voice warm. ] I know we haven't known each other that long, but... you're important to Mei. [ whether or not mei plans on admitting that any time in the next century. ] And that means you're important to me, too. This place isn't really mine, but... I'm sure Kazuya would agree that the door is always open for you.
Well... I think everyone's a little stupid when it comes to something like this. Me included, probably.
But I think you're probably right about Mei. He seems like the type who needs to hole up for a bit and get his head straight. He'll be back to normal in no time, I bet. [ not that... suga intends to leave him alone to sulk, but itsuki doesn't need to know the finer points. he gets the feeling itsuki does enough chasing after mei and worrying over him on his own; this seems like a pretty nice time to cut him a little break. ]
... but I'm glad to hear that, at least. [ and he throws him another smile, voice warm. ] I know we haven't known each other that long, but... you're important to Mei. [ whether or not mei plans on admitting that any time in the next century. ] And that means you're important to me, too. This place isn't really mine, but... I'm sure Kazuya would agree that the door is always open for you.
[ While the comment is a little meaner than Itsuki's usual fair, he's at least glad that it gets a laugh out of Suga. But he just can't understand how someone could be cruel to someone like Suga, who has been nothing but kind to him since they first met, who has a calming presence and a cheerful, encouraging smile. Even if it's a misunderstanding, or whatever could have brought on his captain's meanness. ]
Maybe. [ There's a me, too in the subtext of that one word, and understanding.
But he lets out an uncertain hum about Mei, already sleepy eyes drooping further as he looks off to the side. There's no denying that he really does spend a lot of time chasing after Mei, in every way that's possible for the two of them. In terms of skills, feelings, and reining him in. ] He did that, back home. He'd lock himself up in his dorm room. It took a while for him to come back out again.
[ This, though, was different from one of Mei's usual sulks. Itsuki caused it. It takes Suga speaking to him again to really get his attention, and he looks back at him. His expression becomes a little incredulous, but definitely embarrassed, when he says that he matters to Mei. ] ... thanks, Suga-san. I really do appreciate it. This place is still a little - [ he laughs ] It's still overwhelming, sometimes, so it's good to know that there are friends here.
[ Smile soft around the edges in return, he ducks down a little. ] And I can offer the same to you, too. If you ever need somewhere to go, for whatever reason.
Maybe. [ There's a me, too in the subtext of that one word, and understanding.
But he lets out an uncertain hum about Mei, already sleepy eyes drooping further as he looks off to the side. There's no denying that he really does spend a lot of time chasing after Mei, in every way that's possible for the two of them. In terms of skills, feelings, and reining him in. ] He did that, back home. He'd lock himself up in his dorm room. It took a while for him to come back out again.
[ This, though, was different from one of Mei's usual sulks. Itsuki caused it. It takes Suga speaking to him again to really get his attention, and he looks back at him. His expression becomes a little incredulous, but definitely embarrassed, when he says that he matters to Mei. ] ... thanks, Suga-san. I really do appreciate it. This place is still a little - [ he laughs ] It's still overwhelming, sometimes, so it's good to know that there are friends here.
[ Smile soft around the edges in return, he ducks down a little. ] And I can offer the same to you, too. If you ever need somewhere to go, for whatever reason.
It wouldn't be the first time he's done something like that here, either. [ with a little huff of a sigh, caught somewhere between exasperated and fond. by now, he's gotten pretty used to mei's particular brand of dramatic flair, but... sometimes, it's still enough to make him want to pinch the bridge of his nose and Sigh. ] But he's also snapped back pretty quickly, too. Even without a teammate around to give him a good kick in the butt.
[ ... itsuki doesn't exactly seem like the butt-kicking type, but. well. ]
Don't worry. Sometimes I think even I'm still a little overwhelmed, but... you learn to manage. Especially when you've got good friends around.
Which is why I'll definitely keep the offer in mind! [ and his grin turns playful again, tone lilting up into a laugh. ] Mei keeps warning me that I'm going to get sick of Kazuya any minute, so it's probably better to be prepared, huh?
[ ... itsuki doesn't exactly seem like the butt-kicking type, but. well. ]
Don't worry. Sometimes I think even I'm still a little overwhelmed, but... you learn to manage. Especially when you've got good friends around.
Which is why I'll definitely keep the offer in mind! [ and his grin turns playful again, tone lilting up into a laugh. ] Mei keeps warning me that I'm going to get sick of Kazuya any minute, so it's probably better to be prepared, huh?
Like I wouldn't.
[ the sound of mei kicking the door shut is enough to make him laugh, but the sound is muffled quickly when mei leans in for another kiss. this one is a little deeper, a little more lingering, and it makes the anticipation go thrilling pleasantly up suga's spine.
and that means he's also more than happy to let himself be herded backwards, towards (what he assumes is) the direction of the bed. mei's mouth against his skin feels good enough to make him shiver, spine arching a little and head falling back with a lazy mm as he bears more of his throat to him. already, suga's fingers are starting to pluck restlessly at the fabric of mei's t-shirt, tempted to just strip it up and over his head. but that'd mean interrupting his mouth, and...
decisions, decisions.
what is easy, though, is flopping down against the mattress once his knees hit the edge of the bed. and he pulls mei down with him, leaning up to catch his mouth in another eager kiss. soft and sweet is all well and good, but mei's impatience is also catching. ]
Mm? [ still so close that their lips brush with every word, his hazel eyes dark with heat. ] And how are you planning on doing that, Mr. Ace?
[ the sound of mei kicking the door shut is enough to make him laugh, but the sound is muffled quickly when mei leans in for another kiss. this one is a little deeper, a little more lingering, and it makes the anticipation go thrilling pleasantly up suga's spine.
and that means he's also more than happy to let himself be herded backwards, towards (what he assumes is) the direction of the bed. mei's mouth against his skin feels good enough to make him shiver, spine arching a little and head falling back with a lazy mm as he bears more of his throat to him. already, suga's fingers are starting to pluck restlessly at the fabric of mei's t-shirt, tempted to just strip it up and over his head. but that'd mean interrupting his mouth, and...
decisions, decisions.
what is easy, though, is flopping down against the mattress once his knees hit the edge of the bed. and he pulls mei down with him, leaning up to catch his mouth in another eager kiss. soft and sweet is all well and good, but mei's impatience is also catching. ]
Mm? [ still so close that their lips brush with every word, his hazel eyes dark with heat. ] And how are you planning on doing that, Mr. Ace?
[ god, mei loves being called the ace in bed. he loves being called the ace period, but here it just makes him hot all over, turns his grin up another notch or two. mei falls easily when suga pulls him over, just fine with taking the kiss as it is. he catches suga's lower lip with his teeth when he finishes talking, and hums-- ] Better to show you, right?
[ that seems a little more romantic than "i want to suck your dick" so.
mei pulls away from the kiss and sits up to tug off his shirt, taking just long enough to throw it aside before he dives back down to kiss him, his hand skating down koushi's side, over his thigh, until he can grab his leg and hitch it up to rest comfortably on his hip. it's a good start, and he surges forward to kiss him and rolls his hips forward at the same time. if mei has his way, he won't finish kissing suga until he's left him good and breathless, aiming to find all the right little places to get him to melt into the covers underneath them. ]
[ that seems a little more romantic than "i want to suck your dick" so.
mei pulls away from the kiss and sits up to tug off his shirt, taking just long enough to throw it aside before he dives back down to kiss him, his hand skating down koushi's side, over his thigh, until he can grab his leg and hitch it up to rest comfortably on his hip. it's a good start, and he surges forward to kiss him and rolls his hips forward at the same time. if mei has his way, he won't finish kissing suga until he's left him good and breathless, aiming to find all the right little places to get him to melt into the covers underneath them. ]
[ yeah, well. with a tell as obvious as that one, it's hard for suga to miss it.
but he makes a definite sound of appreciation when mei strips his shirt up over his head, sliding his fingers up along the toned muscle of the other boy's torso until mei moves back down to him. prior to amoi, suga had never really let himself consider just how much he appreciates the physical signs of an obvious athlete -- but now that he's here, he's had plenty of time to let that realization sink right on it. there's just something about the sight of lean muscles working smoothly underneath skin, of being able to slide your hands across someone's arms, shoulders, back, thighs, and feel the strength waiting just underneath the surface.
but he doesn't have much time to let his eyes (or hands) wander when mei hitches him up a little higher, rolling their hips together in one fluid motion. just kissing has already been enough to get him half-hard, and that delicious slide of friction is enough to make him moan a low sound up into mei's mouth as he catches suga again in another kiss. if there's some kind of game at play here, suga's forgotten to consider it.
hook, line, sinker, mei's captured his prey.
and he deepens the kiss with a greedy noise, hot and hungry and demanding, already arching his hips up again in a silent request for more. ]
but he makes a definite sound of appreciation when mei strips his shirt up over his head, sliding his fingers up along the toned muscle of the other boy's torso until mei moves back down to him. prior to amoi, suga had never really let himself consider just how much he appreciates the physical signs of an obvious athlete -- but now that he's here, he's had plenty of time to let that realization sink right on it. there's just something about the sight of lean muscles working smoothly underneath skin, of being able to slide your hands across someone's arms, shoulders, back, thighs, and feel the strength waiting just underneath the surface.
but he doesn't have much time to let his eyes (or hands) wander when mei hitches him up a little higher, rolling their hips together in one fluid motion. just kissing has already been enough to get him half-hard, and that delicious slide of friction is enough to make him moan a low sound up into mei's mouth as he catches suga again in another kiss. if there's some kind of game at play here, suga's forgotten to consider it.
hook, line, sinker, mei's captured his prey.
and he deepens the kiss with a greedy noise, hot and hungry and demanding, already arching his hips up again in a silent request for more. ]
[ sure, mei definitely came here with a purpose. that purpose was to mess with kazuya and get revenge, seeing as how he literally sent him a picture of himself sucking itsuki's dick. not that he's jealous, or anything! because he doesn't care about itsuki like that, at all. and kazuya can do whatever he wants with anyone he pleases! just not mei's catcher, because he's mei's catcher.
but, the nice thing about coming to spend time with koushi like this is that mei really enjoys koushi a lot. they've been together alone a few times now, and it's always really good. koushi does make the cutest noises, he has a great smile, he's fun in bed, and he's just all around a good person--mei likes him a lot, too. so for the most part, he's starting to forget about his little game of revenge too.
after all, how do you focus on anything when koushi's kissing you like that? it's needy and wanting and perfect, and mei makes a noise in turn and gets just as good as he gives, rolling his hips into his until heat starts building low and slow in his gut. it's good, and mei uses his free hand to push up suga's shirt, rucking it up somewhere under his armpits. it gives him plenty of free access to the planes of his pale skin, and he catches a nipple between his forefinger and thumb and pinches, rubbing the pad of his thumb against his skin. part of being a good pitcher is the ability to multitask, after all. ]
but, the nice thing about coming to spend time with koushi like this is that mei really enjoys koushi a lot. they've been together alone a few times now, and it's always really good. koushi does make the cutest noises, he has a great smile, he's fun in bed, and he's just all around a good person--mei likes him a lot, too. so for the most part, he's starting to forget about his little game of revenge too.
after all, how do you focus on anything when koushi's kissing you like that? it's needy and wanting and perfect, and mei makes a noise in turn and gets just as good as he gives, rolling his hips into his until heat starts building low and slow in his gut. it's good, and mei uses his free hand to push up suga's shirt, rucking it up somewhere under his armpits. it gives him plenty of free access to the planes of his pale skin, and he catches a nipple between his forefinger and thumb and pinches, rubbing the pad of his thumb against his skin. part of being a good pitcher is the ability to multitask, after all. ]
[ suga shudders all the way down his spine as mei rolls his hips forward again -- and again, and again, and again. it's still nice and slow, enough to keep the want from sharpening up into mindless need. and that means that suga's able to enjoy it properly, able to appreciate the way that mei is kissing him like he wants to steal the breath right out of his lungs. it's always nice to be appreciated, to be wanted, and being kissed and touched like this seems like a good enough demonstration of both of those things.
which is why he's distracted enough to barely notice mei pushing up his shirt, content to lose himself in the kiss and in the slow rolling motions of their hips coming together. ... at least, right up until mei catches one of suga's nipples between his fingers and pinches sharply, rolling the bud until it pebbles up underneath his touch. and then suga breaks the kiss with a sharp gasp, nails digging little pink crescents of pressure into mei's back as the feeling goes through him like a bolt of lightning. it's enough to make him mewl a little sound of pleasure, especially when mei rocks his hips back up against him in another firm grind. ]
Mei... [ soft, breathless, teeth catching at his earlobe with a playful pinch. ] Feels good...
which is why he's distracted enough to barely notice mei pushing up his shirt, content to lose himself in the kiss and in the slow rolling motions of their hips coming together. ... at least, right up until mei catches one of suga's nipples between his fingers and pinches sharply, rolling the bud until it pebbles up underneath his touch. and then suga breaks the kiss with a sharp gasp, nails digging little pink crescents of pressure into mei's back as the feeling goes through him like a bolt of lightning. it's enough to make him mewl a little sound of pleasure, especially when mei rocks his hips back up against him in another firm grind. ]
Mei... [ soft, breathless, teeth catching at his earlobe with a playful pinch. ] Feels good...
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