Tani Chiaki (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
woodfortono) wrote2012-11-27 10:02 pm
woodfortono) wrote2012-11-27 10:02 pm
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[d-date times?]
[he is... sitting on their bed and staring nervously at his hands, waiting for takeru to come back to their cabin]
[ he breaks the kiss so he can press his face against your throat, nuzzling against you ]
[tips his head back and sighs, going limp against you as your lips brush his skin]
[ he pauses, his breath warm against your collarbone ]
Is this how you wanted the date to end?
Is this how you wanted the date to end?
M'certainly not complaining. [reaching up to stroke through your hair]
[ his lips are warm as they press a kiss against your collarbone ]
Oh? So you do not want more?
Oh? So you do not want more?
D-didn't say that. [tips his head back, his fingers tightening on the back of your neck]
[ he laughs, low in his throat, his mouth brushing like a whisper right underneath your collarbone ]
I could leave now.
[ he's teasing ]
I could leave now.
[ he's teasing ]
Don't. [gripping at your hip harder, his cheeks flushing hot] Don't, ah.
[ he makes a soft sound underneath his breath when he feels you grip at his hip ]
Is that your way of making me stay?
Is that your way of making me stay?
I dunno. [rubbing gently with his thumb] Is it working?
You are such a jerk. [laughing softly as he leans his forehead against yours] What if I tell you all the ways I've been thinking about you fucking me, once we're home?
Hey! [digging his nails into your hip and scratching down as he bites your lower lip, pushing you onto your back and shoving a knee between your thighs]
[ his fingers bury themselves in your hair as he groans against your mouth before he pulls back, his breath short ]
What?
In case you do not know, I am already hard.
What?
In case you do not know, I am already hard.
Then how come you're 75% still thinking of leaving?
Counting! [nuzzling at you and nipping at your shoulder]
I was teasing you. Those percentages do not mean a thing.
Oh. Does that mean you do want to hear what I've thinking about wanting you to do to me as I've been jerking off, then?
Well, now I think you're just humoring me. [running his fingers against your hips over and over, slipping up under your shirt to touch bare skin]
If I was humoring you then I would not already be hard, Chiaki.
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