[When Suga turns to look at him, he moans loudly, his voice dripping with want and heat. He twists his wrists on the upturn then down again, imagining Suga sinking down on him slowly.]
Shit, Koushi- you're so tight-
[He opens his eyes, catching Suga's gaze unabashedly.]
[ okay, sleepy or not, he can't help but flush pink all the way up to the tips of his ears at that. and he's definitely the first one to break their locked gazes -- his eyes flit down and away shyly, feeling the heat burning in his cheeks. but...
... he doesn't want to be the kind of guy who leaves his boyfriend hanging!!
so, he reaches down to push miyuki's hand away insistently, just so that he can wrap his fingers around him and start stroking, instead. ]
[He pulls his hips away from that reaching hand, his grip moving faster, his breathing breaking and splintering. He'd normally never say no to any kind of touch from Suga, but this is an exception.]
This is hot-
[He buries his face into Suga's neck, takes in a deep breath as he moans.]
[ he's more than a little confused when miyuki pushes his hand away, making a little noise of protest when he realizes that he isn't allowed to help. is he... just supposed to sit here? that's not fair, especially when all the noises that miyuki is making against his shoulder are starting to make his pajama shorts more than a little snug.
... is he allowed to touch himself? is he supposed to pretend to go back to sleep and ignore him?
is this another weird kink he's never heard of???? ]
[ especially not with kazuya saying his name like that. and suga sighs an answering little noise, arousal spilling warmly down his spine like a rivulet of heated oil. still, he tries to refrain from reaching out and touching, because kazuya said that's not what he wanted -- even though he can't resist rolling over, pushing his arousal impatiently against miyuki's hip. ]
I'm just getting jealous of your fantasies, that's all. [ with a little moue of a pout. ] I want you to look at only me.
[And his hands go to Suga's waist, gives him a squeeze.] I'm going to touch you like you touched me in my fantasies. I'll go slow- so you can feel everything. You're gonna beg me to go faster, beg me to fuck you-
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Shit, Koushi- you're so tight-
[He opens his eyes, catching Suga's gaze unabashedly.]
You feel so good-
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... he doesn't want to be the kind of guy who leaves his boyfriend hanging!!
so, he reaches down to push miyuki's hand away insistently, just so that he can wrap his fingers around him and start stroking, instead. ]
Here, at least let me take care of you...
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[He pulls his hips away from that reaching hand, his grip moving faster, his breathing breaking and splintering. He'd normally never say no to any kind of touch from Suga, but this is an exception.]
This is hot-
[He buries his face into Suga's neck, takes in a deep breath as he moans.]
Yeah, that's it- spread yourself for me-
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... is he allowed to touch himself? is he supposed to pretend to go back to sleep and ignore him?
is this another weird kink he's never heard of???? ]
Um.
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[Cause then later they can frot. Miyuki Kazuya, master of ideas.]
Just like how I watch you when you sink down on me- taking me in.
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Join...? [ chewing at the corner of his lip. ] You mean... you want to watch me touch myself?
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[Miyuki, that's creepy. Don't be Shinji.
He inhales deeply once more, Suga's sweet scent completely overwhelming his senses.]
Reminds me of the time I tried to wake you up- looking so cute, so soft- until you kicked me in the face.
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[ turning even pinker. incredible. breaking world records. ] You're right next to me! And you were being loud!
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That one was your fault. You broke the number one rule about sharing a bed with someone!
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[He nudges his nose into Suga's skin, simply feeling him without feeling him.]
It's kinda sexy, isn't it?
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[ and he bumps his head playfully against miyuki's shoulder, pressing a little kiss against his bicep. ]
But I don't want to stand between a man and his dreams!
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[A breathy, low moan- a whisper of Suga's name.]
Even in my fantasies, you're amazing.
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[ especially not with kazuya saying his name like that. and suga sighs an answering little noise, arousal spilling warmly down his spine like a rivulet of heated oil. still, he tries to refrain from reaching out and touching, because kazuya said that's not what he wanted -- even though he can't resist rolling over, pushing his arousal impatiently against miyuki's hip. ]
I'm just getting jealous of your fantasies, that's all. [ with a little moue of a pout. ] I want you to look at only me.
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Well, how can Miyuki say no to that? Especially when Suga's all flushed, eyes half-lidded with desire, lips parted like he's waiting for something?
Miyuki will roll over, too- only on top.]
Well, then I guess I should take responsibility.
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... but! he still likes to get his way, which is why he lights up when miyuki rolls over on top of him.
almost instantly, he reaches up to wind his arms around kazuya's broad shoulders, leaning up enough to steal a kiss. ]
Oh yeah? And how are you planning to do that, huh?
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[And his hands go to Suga's waist, gives him a squeeze.] I'm going to touch you like you touched me in my fantasies. I'll go slow- so you can feel everything. You're gonna beg me to go faster, beg me to fuck you-
[He leans down, smirking.]
-and then you're gonna come.