[wow there is a flash of annoyance in his eyes and the only reason he can't complain is because it's nice week, but it's not hard to tell that he wants to
which is to say he is actually going to lean down and kiss takeru - though it doesn't come with quite as much spite and desperation as the last time.]
[ the typos you get from mobile tagging i hate it here. anyway.
there's about a second where there's no response from takeru, but then he kisses him back. it's not exactly a soft kiss, but likewise it's not as rough as the previous one had been. ]
. . . . once again mineo is reminded of why he wanted to eat sand before he admitted why this wasn't bad. and yet he leans into the kiss, stays with it, lets his mind entertain follow takeru's mouth for a second -
he doesn't necessarily pull away too far. takeru can probably feel the words against his lips but.]
there's a huff of what's probably laughter, and he closes the distance again to press his lips against mineo's without answering first. he'll pull back after a moment though. ]
well, since mineo yelled stop so quickly, he doesn't get too far up-- his hand is at mineo's lower abdomen area. he hums lightly. ]
That works.
[ so he's going to shift so that he can reach that spot more easily, lifting the bottom of his shirt up more so that takeru can press his mouth there. ]
[playing someone virginal was the greatest mistake of my life actually?
given the fact that mineo's actually shifting under the attention, tense just from the contact even as his face burns and he regrets his own mistakes. why did he say stop so early. help. he throws a hand over his expression as if to hide then as he just barely croaks out - ]
but takeru will just continue to work at the spot, giving the area a nice bruise that he runs his tongue over before pulling away just enough to examine it. he moves back to his original position, letting his hand rest there still. ]
[wow he wants to die please let the earth reclaim him
because his heart is thundering in his chest, expression terribly caught between something embarrassed out of his mind and turned on. some part of him wants to bite back? it's obvious? what kind of face does he make when it's a combination of flustered want and horny spite?]
I -
[well he can't lie and say no but happy also isn't exactly the emotion he's reaching for right now]
Takeru....!
[sure, just say his name as kind of breathless as it may be, that's a safe middle ground]
[mineo absolutely brought on this punishment because he assumed that he was getting one in the first place - but wow that is an absolutely infuriating expression and it's why it triggers mineo's dumb monkey brain fight response as he leans back into takeru's space]
No!
[they really should be done but now his pride is on the line?]
he still feels like he has to be polite about this even if he's kind of hot and bothered and angry. even then, his fingers will curl around the knot of takeru's tie as if to show that he is not backing down
mostly.]
..... do I have to ask permission. Don't be mad on Monday.
[wow the expectant look just makes him all the more hotheaded about this because he definitely doesn't want to back down now? that would be so embarrassing.
so he -
well, it takes some steeling of his own backbone, but if there's any time for him to push back a little, it's probably nice week? this is nice. nice is tugging on takeru's tie just enough to draw him closer so that their lips can be pressed together again. his finger hooks into the knot of the tie just enough to pull it loose, before he follows the instinct that he suppressed last time they did this. they're both sober now? it's fine.
he presses his own mouth against takeru's neck, right at his pulse point under where the collar of his shirt would normally hide]
his hand grips onto mineo's shirt as he tilts his neck to give mineo better access.
honestly, it's surreal for takeru that this is happening, even if he's not giving the impression of being too bothered? mostly because this is mineo, and there are a lot of strings attached to it being specifically mineo, but. ]
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which is to say he is actually going to lean down and kiss takeru - though it doesn't come with quite as much spite and desperation as the last time.]
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there's about a second where there's no response from takeru, but then he kisses him back. it's not exactly a soft kiss, but likewise it's not as rough as the previous one had been. ]
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. . . . once again mineo is reminded of why he wanted to eat sand before he admitted why this wasn't bad. and yet he leans into the kiss, stays with it, lets his mind entertain follow takeru's mouth for a second -
he doesn't necessarily pull away too far. takeru can probably feel the words against his lips but.]
Did I get it right?
[honestly it was better when he wasn't talking]
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there's a huff of what's probably laughter, and he closes the distance again to press his lips against mineo's without answering first. he'll pull back after a moment though. ]
Secret.
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he doesn't know why that surprises him enough to pull back just a little, looking embarrassed]
Uh— hey....!
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[ he doesn't seem too bothered. ]
Are we done?
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he's blinking in confusion which is the punchline here]
I'm not getting punished?
[with a bite?]
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[ he sounds
so amused. ]
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I - thought, that's why....!!
[hE WAS TOLD TO CLOSE HIS EYES BECAUSE TAKERU WAS GONNA BITE HIM FOR BEING SAPPY]
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[ mineo is growing up........ ]
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I - just wanted to give you what I thought you wanted....?!
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[ well. he's going to start moving his hand, as in it's going to creep up from underneath mineo's shirt and start tracing up his skin. ]
Tell me where to stop, and I'll leave a mark there.
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hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhholy shit that's hot actually
every time mineo remembers that takeru outclasses him so thoroughly in this his brain stalls out entirely
he's also learning new things about himself but he doesn't want to go there]
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S-Stop...?!
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well, since mineo yelled stop so quickly, he doesn't get too far up-- his hand is at mineo's lower abdomen area. he hums lightly. ]
That works.
[ so he's going to shift so that he can reach that spot more easily, lifting the bottom of his shirt up more so that takeru can press his mouth there. ]
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given the fact that mineo's actually shifting under the attention, tense just from the contact even as his face burns and he regrets his own mistakes. why did he say stop so early. help. he throws a hand over his expression as if to hide then as he just barely croaks out - ]
Does it?!
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but takeru will just continue to work at the spot, giving the area a nice bruise that he runs his tongue over before pulling away just enough to examine it. he moves back to his original position, letting his hand rest there still. ]
There. Happy?
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because his heart is thundering in his chest, expression terribly caught between something embarrassed out of his mind and turned on. some part of him wants to bite back? it's obvious? what kind of face does he make when it's a combination of flustered want and horny spite?]
I -
[well he can't lie and say no but happy also isn't exactly the emotion he's reaching for right now]
Takeru....!
[sure, just say his name as kind of breathless as it may be, that's a safe middle ground]
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takeru figures that this has been a good enough punishment, even though mineo kind of forced the punishment on himself by being a moron.
but he settles back down, and his expression is probably infuriatingly smug and amused. ]
Are we done?
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No!
[they really should be done but now his pride is on the line?]
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[ he tilts his head, also leaning towards mineo. it's like he's basically daring him to try something? ]
Then what are you going to do?
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he didn't think this through
he still feels like he has to be polite about this even if he's kind of hot and bothered and angry. even then, his fingers will curl around the knot of takeru's tie as if to show that he is not backing down
mostly.]
..... do I have to ask permission. Don't be mad on Monday.
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[ so he's not really confirming or denying how mad he will be on monday when he's allowed to get revenge again.
but he just looks very expectantly at mineo, internally counting down until he stops this if mineo doesn't make a choice soon enough. ]
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so he -
well, it takes some steeling of his own backbone, but if there's any time for him to push back a little, it's probably nice week? this is nice. nice is tugging on takeru's tie just enough to draw him closer so that their lips can be pressed together again. his finger hooks into the knot of the tie just enough to pull it loose, before he follows the instinct that he suppressed last time they did this. they're both sober now? it's fine.
he presses his own mouth against takeru's neck, right at his pulse point under where the collar of his shirt would normally hide]
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his hand grips onto mineo's shirt as he tilts his neck to give mineo better access.
honestly, it's surreal for takeru that this is happening, even if he's not giving the impression of being too bothered? mostly because this is mineo, and there are a lot of strings attached to it being specifically mineo, but. ]
Hm...
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