(a contrasting pair. inupi's simple, and koko is an overthinker, a perfectionist to the very core. things have to fall into place, in ways that make sense to him, as much as he might struggle with it. he wants to complete that sentence, but in a way that the memory will sear itself in their minds in inexplicable ways. it has to be incredible.
speaking of incredible, the kiss breaks his trail of thought, and it's almost automatic how his neck tilts to the side to give the other more space, hands resting against the strong arms around him.)
A little possessive, don't you think, Seishu?
(he's just teasing, and the little chuckle and smirk might tell inupi that.)
[So clearly, he's allowed to be possessive. It comes with the territory. Inupi wouldn't deny such a thing even if it sounded accusatory instead of teasing. He sneaks his hands up Koko's shirt, his palms still cold, and presses them flat on his tummy as he smiles.]
(huh, inupi wants to play. the cold hands rise chills on his skin, and oh, boy. he even forgot the pizza should be on its way - instead, he'd decided to show inupi a little affection, since it seems like he's asking for it.
he turns, bringing his hands to curl around the other's shirt, slowly and teasingly, until it abruptly ends. his smile is the last thing inupi gets to see from his face in the time being before koko sets him on the nearest wall, lips attacking skin.)
[He laughs, his breath catching in his throat as he feels Koko's lips against his neck, the collar of his shirt wide enough to expose far more skin than necessary. It was an old shirt, ratty and probably in need of throwing away. He never does, even if Koko can afford to buy him some luxury t-shirt that probably costs more than his paycheck. He needed some place to rebel from all this fancy stuff.
He reaches up and curls his fingers into Koko's hair, letting the locks slide in the gaps between as he wraps an arm loosely around him.]
(definitely koko is the possessive one with how he licks, kisses, and pulls some skin between his teeth. there's nothing more beautiful to him, even in these worn out shirts, the little ways inupi keeps them humble, the smell of his soap... smitten doesn't begin to cover it.
it took him so long to admit it, to understand it, that he isn't going to let go. it shows in how eager he is to lift the other, wrapping legs against his waist.
he's not particularly strong, not like inupi and manual work that keep his muscles in check, but he's going to keep this for as long as his own allows.)
[Koko definitely isn't as strong as Inupi, but he can't deny how hot it is that Koko just lifts him up like that. The wall on his back helps with it, but it didn't matter. Koko's got his lips on him, marking him up as though claiming his territory, and Inupi has been too passive this whole time.
He wraps his legs around him securely, even as he tugs at Koko's shirt, enough to lift it up and slip his hands underneath, mapping the planes on his body with his fingers.
He rubs a nipple between his thumb and forefinger, his other hand sliding to rest on his back even as heat in his body builds up. The pizza place is too close to do anything more than fooling around, but it's easy to forget that with the feel of Koko's lips and teeth on his skin.]
(satisfying is to hear the curse word and the compliment leave inupi's lips, his hands, even as the other is completely capable to keep himself on koko's hips on his own, still support them and grip on the thighs as a response. his lips have been traveling, from neck to ear, where he kisses the lobe and nibbles, letting his sigh of approval from the touch to his nipple right where only inupi can hear.
the last thought on his mind is the pizza - with how the boy is wrapped around him, no space between their bodies, he's already forgotten all about it.)
Good is not even close to what I want to make you feel.
(his hand keeps the promise alive, sneaking to open the button on inupi's jeans. can't believe pizza is going to arrive with koko putting a dick in his mouth.)
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Date: 2022-12-08 01:10 am (UTC)speaking of incredible, the kiss breaks his trail of thought, and it's almost automatic how his neck tilts to the side to give the other more space, hands resting against the strong arms around him.)
A little possessive, don't you think, Seishu?
(he's just teasing, and the little chuckle and smirk might tell inupi that.)
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Date: 2022-12-11 09:31 am (UTC)[So clearly, he's allowed to be possessive. It comes with the territory. Inupi wouldn't deny such a thing even if it sounded accusatory instead of teasing. He sneaks his hands up Koko's shirt, his palms still cold, and presses them flat on his tummy as he smiles.]
You already knew that when we started dating.
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Date: 2022-12-11 11:57 pm (UTC)(huh, inupi wants to play. the cold hands rise chills on his skin, and oh, boy. he even forgot the pizza should be on its way - instead, he'd decided to show inupi a little affection, since it seems like he's asking for it.
he turns, bringing his hands to curl around the other's shirt, slowly and teasingly, until it abruptly ends. his smile is the last thing inupi gets to see from his face in the time being before koko sets him on the nearest wall, lips attacking skin.)
You're mine, too.
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Date: 2022-12-12 02:17 pm (UTC)[He laughs, his breath catching in his throat as he feels Koko's lips against his neck, the collar of his shirt wide enough to expose far more skin than necessary. It was an old shirt, ratty and probably in need of throwing away. He never does, even if Koko can afford to buy him some luxury t-shirt that probably costs more than his paycheck. He needed some place to rebel from all this fancy stuff.
He reaches up and curls his fingers into Koko's hair, letting the locks slide in the gaps between as he wraps an arm loosely around him.]
Who's possessive now?
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Date: 2022-12-12 02:24 pm (UTC)it took him so long to admit it, to understand it, that he isn't going to let go. it shows in how eager he is to lift the other, wrapping legs against his waist.
he's not particularly strong, not like inupi and manual work that keep his muscles in check, but he's going to keep this for as long as his own allows.)
Still you.
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Date: 2022-12-20 11:05 pm (UTC)[Koko definitely isn't as strong as Inupi, but he can't deny how hot it is that Koko just lifts him up like that. The wall on his back helps with it, but it didn't matter. Koko's got his lips on him, marking him up as though claiming his territory, and Inupi has been too passive this whole time.
He wraps his legs around him securely, even as he tugs at Koko's shirt, enough to lift it up and slip his hands underneath, mapping the planes on his body with his fingers.
He rubs a nipple between his thumb and forefinger, his other hand sliding to rest on his back even as heat in his body builds up. The pizza place is too close to do anything more than fooling around, but it's easy to forget that with the feel of Koko's lips and teeth on his skin.]
Koko, feels good.
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Date: 2022-12-21 02:45 am (UTC)the last thought on his mind is the pizza - with how the boy is wrapped around him, no space between their bodies, he's already forgotten all about it.)
Good is not even close to what I want to make you feel.
(his hand keeps the promise alive, sneaking to open the button on inupi's jeans. can't believe pizza is going to arrive with koko putting a dick in his mouth.)