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. ]
[takeru is the only one thinking at the moment. this will probably hit mineo - later? later. not right now.
because the appraising noise just manages to irritate him a bit worse - and if he hasn't been pushed away thus far, then he assumes it's fine. he's received enough marks by now (from the person he's trying to mark now?) that it's a matter of focus to recreate the process on his end. a bite, darkening the mark and -
he pauses for a moment when he pulls back and decides it's not prominent enough to match the others that takeru gave him so he darkens it more
even if he presses a kiss over the spot after fucking nice week]
he's probably going to be mad when he actually sees what it looks like. actually, he's kind of annoyed now? but his amusement still wins out more than anything else at mineo actually getting aggressive at this sort of thing.
guess the easiest way to get mineo to forget about being a virgin is to just annoy him.
but takeru will simply pull mineo back up to give him an actual kiss after. ]
[unfortunately it's so unreasonably true that his head just empties out instantly. he'll go with the pull obediently enough, lean into the kiss because he's still running on autopilot, and - it's even more unfortunate because he doesn't think they have to be done? takeru might be the one on gluttony but if this is about indulgence then mineo suddenly can't help but feel as though he wants more?]
[he'll shift then so he's just sitting next to takeru and texts endorsi back automatically. there's just the general sentiment of 'who gets laid after a murder trial' radiating off of him
before everything that happened just hits him like a freight train]
[ he'll reach over and pat mineo on the shoulder, although that's probably the nice effect? or he's getting away with being mocking, it is hard to tell in this climate of nice week. ]
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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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because the appraising noise just manages to irritate him a bit worse - and if he hasn't been pushed away thus far, then he assumes it's fine. he's received enough marks by now (from the person he's trying to mark now?) that it's a matter of focus to recreate the process on his end. a bite, darkening the mark and -
he pauses for a moment when he pulls back and decides it's not prominent enough to match the others that takeru gave him so he darkens it more
even if he presses a kiss over the spot after fucking nice week]
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he's probably going to be mad when he actually sees what it looks like. actually, he's kind of annoyed now? but his amusement still wins out more than anything else at mineo actually getting aggressive at this sort of thing.
guess the easiest way to get mineo to forget about being a virgin is to just annoy him.
but takeru will simply pull mineo back up to give him an actual kiss after. ]
Done?
[1/2]
If I said—
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he pauses, leaning against takeru for balance, and fishes it out in case it's important?
a long pause]
.... I got some information from Endorsi we can go over tomorrow.
[a beat]
Also not to be forward [he just left takeru a hickey?] but can I stay over at yours tonight?
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[ ... ]
Did you get sexiled again?
[ he is pretty sure mineo isn't asking to bang, and if endorsi is the? last person he just spoke to via text??? ]
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Yeah. It's late enough that I'll probably just find a place to crash...
[though to his credit he doesn't look hurt or jealous about it this time?]
Ah, if it'll put you out though, I can text Satoru if he'll let me stay again.
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[ so, he'll allow it.
but he's going to start to nudge mineo off of him now, so that he can stretch after all of. that. ]
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[he'll shift then so he's just sitting next to takeru and texts endorsi back automatically. there's just the general sentiment of 'who gets laid after a murder trial' radiating off of him
before everything that happened just hits him like a freight train]
.... wait, what just -
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[ he's redoing his tie, glancing at mineo. ]
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he opens his mouth
and starts blushing so he's just going to look away again and shove his face into his hand]
A-Anyway, I'll do a breakfast run in the morning in exchange for a couch!
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[ he'll reach over and pat mineo on the shoulder, although that's probably the nice effect? or he's getting away with being mocking, it is hard to tell in this climate of nice week. ]
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What kind? Strawberry, chocolate, banana, powdered sugar?
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[ crepes crepes crepes ]
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[he doesn't even realize he said it out loud BUT he'll put away his phone after that, stretching out a bit himself]
Are we hanging out here for longer or do you wanna call it a night?
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