[ 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. ]
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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. ]