[Miyuki's at the bedroom doorway in no time, stripping off his shirt and jumping into bed with Suga. He's out of breath, but whatever. He has a Suga now.]
[ there's a pretty immediate moment of relief when suga realizes that it's miyuki, so! he's more than willing to wrap his arms around him and snuggle up, stifling a drowsy yawn and getting comfy all over again. it's already late morning, which probably should mean that he needs to get out of bed, but...
his boyfriend is cozy. ]
... I thought you were out running errands! You scared me!
[Oh yay, another thing to cross off the bucket list. He doesn't often have to masturbate, considering he has his very own cute boyfriend who is usually very willing to help him out. But it happens occasionally, and he's always wanted to do it with Suga watching.
Suga may not be watching, but this is close enough.
He buries his face in Suga's neck, breathes in his scent and basks in his warmth before sliding his hand down his boxers and palming himself.]
[Suga's scent is so incredibly intoxicating (shut up Miyuki this isn't the ABO AU), and he doesn't even have to think too hard about anything to get him half-hard. Just the idea of Suga next to him like this as he jacks off is hot in itself.
Why?
Who the fuck knows, it's Miyuki.
His hand moves swiftly against himself, and he sighs, soft-] Koushi-
[ he's still mostly asleep, but. there's a part of his brain that slowly begins to register that, yes, miyuki actually plans to jerk off behind him. for some reason??? there's no way that this is a thing normal people do!!
... then again, it is miyuki. ]
Kazuya, wha -- [ and now he's rolling over drowsily, blinking at him. ] ... really?
[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.]
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Wait, why were you calling for Mei?
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his boyfriend is cozy. ]
... I thought you were out running errands! You scared me!
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[ wriggling a little, enough to be able to look up at him. ] You came home just for me?
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I wasn't doing anything important anyway...
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Mm, what did you need to go out and get...?
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[He wraps around Suga, just... god he loves this guy.]
Did you have nice dreams?
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[ already, his voice is starting to slur back down into sleep, lulled by kazuya's warmth snuggled around him like a security blanket. ]
I dreamed that we were having a picnic together, just me and you.
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[He rubs at Suga's back, slowly and gently.]
I bet we brought about five bottles of hot sauce.
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[ another yawn, his voice warm and fuzzy with sleep. ]
And a biiiiiig blanket to put everything on...
SHUT UP
[He bites gently on sugas ear, humming suggestively]
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C'mon, don't go back to bed--
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-- But 'm tired.
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[He grinds his hips against Suga's ass, humming low, full of desire.]
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miyuki kazuya is treading on dangerous ground. ]
Kazuya...
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...not without giving his neck a kiss.]
Can I at least jack off next to you?
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Suga may not be watching, but this is close enough.
He buries his face in Suga's neck, breathes in his scent and basks in his warmth before sliding his hand down his boxers and palming himself.]
Mm-
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Why?
Who the fuck knows, it's Miyuki.
His hand moves swiftly against himself, and he sighs, soft-] Koushi-
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... then again, it is miyuki. ]
Kazuya, wha -- [ and now he's rolling over drowsily, blinking at him. ] ... really?
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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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