[ ... and then he stares at the curve of mei's ass that's just visible past the hem of his sweatshirt until he starts feeling like a Filthy Pervert, and promptly minimizes the picture and scrubs at his face with both hands. lkdgjsd. ]
i mean its cute on you too but some things can't be helped ♥
[ stop mei 2k16
he attaches another picture though, an arm lifted up so it's riding further up his thigh, showing off a ton of skin. it's a fuckboy mirror selfie and he's doing this 100% on purpose. ]
i didn't expect it to be so big on me though (*・∀-)☆
[ he feels like a huge creep, but god, mei has nice legs. suga just wants to drag his fingertips up the line of that thigh, all the way from the inside of his knee to the place where the hem of that borrowed sweatshirt flirts with his hip. but he knows the way it would feel, knows the alluring contrast between soft skin and the firm muscle beneath, and the sense-memory is strong enough to make his fingers twitch.
... god. ]
just because i'm not the ace doesn't mean i'm a shrimp! (⁎˃ᆺ˂)
[ 1000% mock offense ]
as long as it's not on a baseball diamond, i'm willing to try taking you on! ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ
[ you can only imagine the delighted look on mei's face on his end, as he flops down on his crappy midas bed and starts kicking his feet, like a teenage girl. no selfies this time, but even through text, his tone's flirty. ]
[ he hadn't really been thinking of a challenge!! just huffing and puffing a little, but...
maybe he's in a bold mood.
which is why this time mei gets a selfie of suga sprawled out comfortably on (miyuki's) plush bed, hair tousled and shirt collar flirting low enough to show what looks like a ring of teeth marks on one of his collarbones. ]
i MIGHT have a game in mind, but i'm not sure you could handle it.
[ narumiya 'predictable' mei pretty much immediately puffs up at the sight of that, rolling over off of his stomach and bringing the phone close to his face to look at it properly. he probably shouldn't feel the inward rise of possessiveness (but it's mei, so of course he does), and that combined with his competitive nature towards kazuya means he's riled up within approximately .5 seconds. ]
[ koushi is awfully cute when he's flustered. not that mei can tell through text, but he can imagine it. ]
you look so pretty on your knees in front of me, you know i like getting to pull on your hair, too.
[ he leans back a little with his phone on his bed and holds it way over his head; the attached picture is of him holding the sweatshirt up enough to crest over the v of his pelvis, all legs and thigh muscles and just a hint at what's underneath. (which is nothing.) ]
[ admittedly, the picture (and the mental image it prompts) is enough to make him swallow hard, a rush of blood going straight between his legs at the thought. it's easy to remember the way mei's hand felt in his hair that time he let suga suck him off, fingers petting restlessly, coaxing him onwards with every brush of his nails over suga's scalp. ]
i don't mind! you look good in it.
and it kind of makes you look like you're a present meant especially for me. all wrapped up and waiting. ♥
but i bet i could leave better marks on you. i wonder what kinds of sounds you'd make if i sucked bruises into your thighs?
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.
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?
[ 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. ]
[ 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. ]
[ 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!
[ 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. ]
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. ]
[ 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? (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
not that weird. ...okay, maybe a little. ♥ i really want to fuck you in kazuya's bathroom. right over the sink, in front of the mirror. can you guess why?
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
txt ♥
[ attached: a photo of mei in a hoodie he pilfered from suga's closet. it's a mirror pic, and he is clearly not wearing pants. ]
( TEXT ) 1/3??? why god
what cute and innocent and Totally Pure content could he be sending suga today!!!! ]
ssfd;l
no subject
because
yeah, he dropped his palm reader. ]
no subject
i think it looks way better on you!
[ especially like that. ]
so i don't really think i can say no. (〃￣ω￣〃)ゞ
no subject
no subject
but some things can't be helped ♥
[ stop mei 2k16
he attaches another picture though, an arm lifted up so it's riding further up his thigh, showing off a ton of skin. it's a fuckboy mirror selfie and he's doing this 100% on purpose. ]
i didn't expect it to be so big on me though (*・∀-)☆
1/2
no subject
... god. ]
just because i'm not the ace doesn't mean i'm a shrimp! (⁎˃ᆺ˂)
[ 1000% mock offense ]
as long as it's not on a baseball diamond, i'm willing to try taking you on! ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ
no subject
[ you can only imagine the delighted look on mei's face on his end, as he flops down on his crappy midas bed and starts kicking his feet, like a teenage girl. no selfies this time, but even through text, his tone's flirty. ]
i'll accept. what's the game~?
no subject
maybe he's in a bold mood.
which is why this time mei gets a selfie of suga sprawled out comfortably on (miyuki's) plush bed, hair tousled and shirt collar flirting low enough to show what looks like a ring of teeth marks on one of his collarbones. ]
i MIGHT have a game in mind, but i'm not sure you could handle it.
[ bull, meet flapping red flag. ]
no subject
as if i couldn't handle it!!
no subject
he might feel bad about mashing on mei's buttons, but it's not such a big crime if it's in the name of both of them having fun, right? ]
first one to get the other person off wins. first person to come or get cold feet loses! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
still think you can beat me?
[ princess narumiya. ]
no subject
absolutely. ( ˘ ³˘)♥
you should know i hate to lose!
no subject
then i guess i get to tell you how much i like your legs.
next time i see you, maybe i'll take the chance to show you properly. (◍•ڡ•◍) ♥
i could get down on my knees in front of you, and kiss up a line all the way from your ankle up to the inside of your thigh.
[ he feels a little flustered about typing things out, but! it's easier when he just classifies it mentally as "baiting mei", so. ]
no subject
you look so pretty on your knees in front of me, you know
i like getting to pull on your hair, too.
[ he leans back a little with his phone on his bed and holds it way over his head; the attached picture is of him holding the sweatshirt up enough to crest over the v of his pelvis, all legs and thigh muscles and just a hint at what's underneath. (which is nothing.) ]
i think i'd keep your sweatshirt on.
no subject
i don't mind! you look good in it.
and it kind of makes you look like you're a present meant especially for me. all wrapped up and waiting. ♥
but i bet i could leave better marks on you. i wonder what kinds of sounds you'd make if i sucked bruises into your thighs?
no subject
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.
no subject
[ 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?
no subject
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 ]
no subject
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. ]
no subject
[ 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!
no subject
[ 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?
no subject
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. ]
no subject
okay, done!
this isn't the part where you ask me to do something weird, is it? (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)
no subject
...okay, maybe a little. ♥
i really want to fuck you in kazuya's bathroom.
right over the sink, in front of the mirror.
can you guess why?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
( 1/2 )
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
( 1/2 )
(no subject)
(no subject)