[ his breath shudders out of him all over again when mei starts kissing down his stomach, pretty sure he knows where this is going. and that's a pretty nice surprise -- in the past, suga's been the one doing most of the giving when it comes to this. not that he minds! but if mei wants to return the favor...
... well, suga can't say that he minds that, either.
so he reaches down a little to start to tangle his fingers into mei's hair --
... right up until mei sits up, strips his pants right off, and tells him to roll over.
and, even despite what they've been doing, suga can't help but go crimson. he flushes all the way up the nape of his neck and into his ears, ducking his chin slightly as he attempts to recover from the rampant embarrassment that comes naturally of a request like that. but... shyly, after a moment of hesitating, he wriggles around enough to be able to sit up and roll over, until he's angled onto his knees and elbows. and then he looks back over one shoulder at mei, cheeks blazing. ] ... like this?
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... well, suga can't say that he minds that, either.
so he reaches down a little to start to tangle his fingers into mei's hair --
... right up until mei sits up, strips his pants right off, and tells him to roll over.
and, even despite what they've been doing, suga can't help but go crimson. he flushes all the way up the nape of his neck and into his ears, ducking his chin slightly as he attempts to recover from the rampant embarrassment that comes naturally of a request like that. but... shyly, after a moment of hesitating, he wriggles around enough to be able to sit up and roll over, until he's angled onto his knees and elbows. and then he looks back over one shoulder at mei, cheeks blazing. ] ... like this?