[ poor koushuu. it's not like eijun was even remotely aware of his kohai's crush on him. in fact, he found out about it and decided to date him all in the span of about five minutes, mostly because he's an idiot, but also because sawamura eijun goes with his gut. and this was a good, good gut feeling. as the days passed after the original event, he found himself believing in it more and more--because, yeah, he does like his kohai. yeah, dating him is great.
yeah, making out with him on a chair in the middle of the hufflepuff common room is definitely great.
the sound okumura makes reverberates in the space between them, guttural and low, and eijun can't help but vocalize back in response, a softer noise of his own as he ruts his hips down into his. it feels really, really good, even if he breaks off the kiss very abruptly and bonks their foreheads together, taking it to catch their breath...
and then he blurts out-- ] My pants are too tight.
[ Every time Koushuu thinks about the day Eijun found out about his crush, and then decided they should date, he wants to bury his face in his hands for at least two hours. It's embarrassing as hell, and he was fairly certain that things would remain frustratingly as they were for - the rest of their lives, to be honest. But here they are, dating, holding hands a lot, cuddling, and... now making out.
More than making out.
Bringing both of his hands up as Eijun breaks the kiss, knocks their foreheads together, fingers combing through his hair as he tries to breathe.
And then his hands go slack in response to that, because. Incredible. Incredible. ]
[ it's nice to have their foreheads knocked together like that. eijun shuts his eyes when the hands come in his hair, and he really can't stop thinking about how uncomfortable his pants are until the simple suggestion comes to light.
oh. yeah. guess it doesn't really matter who's coming in, right? or if anyone does. he ends up grinning at him, a little sheepish. ] Heh, right.
[ so he'll do just that, dropping his hands between them to undo his fly and pop the button. it's definitely a relief, and he ends up grabbing onto koushuu's face to pull him back in for another deep, hungry kiss, awkwardness be damned. his hips twitch forward again too, rolling--that is so much better. ]
[ If anyone comes in, they won't be able to see them with their pants undone. The Hufflepuff common room is always fairly homey in lighting, just the right level to read in but still dim and comfortable, just like the den it's designed to be. Between this and the fact Eijun is pretty much attached to Koushuu, they'll probably be fine. Probably.
While Eijun goes to undo his pants, Koushuu does the same, because he's going to cut this off at the pass instead of interrupting the flow of things with stupid comments like somebody. But there's no resistance when he gets dragged into another kiss, and instead he meets it headon, one hand curling around the back of his neck and the other settling on his hip. ]
[ eijun has learned in the past few months that koushuu is a really good kisser--not that he has much experience with anyone else--and it always feels really, really good to kiss him. eijun likes being close to him anyway, and he ends up letting go of his face to brace either of his elbows next to his head against the chair, using them to brace himself. it's much easier to move that way, and he lets koushuu control the pace of the kiss with the hand on his neck, making soft, wet noises against his mouth with each good brush.
that, and the friction of their hips gets him. now that he's out of his pants and there's just a thin layer between them, it's way easier to feel everything, and he ruts his hips forward, seeking out the amazing feeling that comes from it, impatient and wanting, ever greedy for more. ]
[ Much like everything else Koushuu does, kissing is... something he puts everything into, but with soft control that he's essentially mastered in other aspects of his life. Kissing? Not so much. Eijun has this way of firing him up that no one else has ever really managed, except maybe Miyuki, and that's almost always negatively, whereas this is hit or miss.
Right now? He's riled up, and the 'soft' part of that control is close to being thrown out the damn window farther than a quaffle.
His hand slides up where it rests on his hip, squeezing a little before his calloused fingers duck underneath his shirt and seek out warm skin. There's no hesitation in any of his touches, and he even goes to set his palm into the small of his back like he can draw him closer, as he rocks his hips up into him. This would be easier if they had nothing between them, but this will do for now. Especially with the slide of lips and tongues, and the quick catch of teeth as Koushuu bites him gently again. ]
[ eijun is well aware that he fires up koushuu, believe me. koushuu fires him up too (although that's a little more par for the course: eijun is always fired up). they tend to get each other going in one way or another. at the beginning of their relationship, eijun had gotten into an argument with him that left him running off with his tail between his legs to complain to kanemaru, and they've evolved a lot since then.
(mostly.)
the feelings of his fingertips are nice on his skin, callouses familiar from a broomstick, years of quidditch, and eijun goes easily when koushuu draws him a little closer. it feels good to have him rocking up against him like that, andn eijun ends up slacking in the kiss, moaning a little into his mouth. it's a small, shuddery noise: not quite as loud as he can get, but it's still there, practically into koushuu when he bites his lip. ]
[ They're... still working on the whole extent of 'getting each other going.' The arguments where they rub each other the wrong way are still fairly common, but they're starting to actually find some kind of resolution. The fact that they kiss nowadays tends to help, to be honest, so there's a lot less of them going to their respective handlers with their tails between their legs, and a lot more productive uses of the energy that comes from them butting heads.
Especially since they're on opposing quidditch teams. That makes for some interesting tension, that's for sure.
His hands dip down, and as Koushuu pulls away from the kiss to go for his jaw, he slips his fingers into the waistband of his underwewar. There's so much warm skin to explore, and he's not shy about it, not now that they're going, aiming to drag him in and squeeze his palms against the curve of his ass once he can get there. If he gets revenge for the marks that Eijun left, well. No one would be shocked to discover that Okumura Koushuu was a biter. ]
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yeah, making out with him on a chair in the middle of the hufflepuff common room is definitely great.
the sound okumura makes reverberates in the space between them, guttural and low, and eijun can't help but vocalize back in response, a softer noise of his own as he ruts his hips down into his. it feels really, really good, even if he breaks off the kiss very abruptly and bonks their foreheads together, taking it to catch their breath...
and then he blurts out-- ] My pants are too tight.
[ incredible. ]
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More than making out.
Bringing both of his hands up as Eijun breaks the kiss, knocks their foreheads together, fingers combing through his hair as he tries to breathe.
And then his hands go slack in response to that, because. Incredible. Incredible. ]
Undo them, then. [ Problem solved. ]
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oh. yeah. guess it doesn't really matter who's coming in, right? or if anyone does. he ends up grinning at him, a little sheepish. ] Heh, right.
[ so he'll do just that, dropping his hands between them to undo his fly and pop the button. it's definitely a relief, and he ends up grabbing onto koushuu's face to pull him back in for another deep, hungry kiss, awkwardness be damned. his hips twitch forward again too, rolling--that is so much better. ]
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[ If anyone comes in, they won't be able to see them with their pants undone. The Hufflepuff common room is always fairly homey in lighting, just the right level to read in but still dim and comfortable, just like the den it's designed to be. Between this and the fact Eijun is pretty much attached to Koushuu, they'll probably be fine. Probably.
While Eijun goes to undo his pants, Koushuu does the same, because he's going to cut this off at the pass instead of interrupting the flow of things with stupid comments like somebody. But there's no resistance when he gets dragged into another kiss, and instead he meets it headon, one hand curling around the back of his neck and the other settling on his hip. ]
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[ eijun has learned in the past few months that koushuu is a really good kisser--not that he has much experience with anyone else--and it always feels really, really good to kiss him. eijun likes being close to him anyway, and he ends up letting go of his face to brace either of his elbows next to his head against the chair, using them to brace himself. it's much easier to move that way, and he lets koushuu control the pace of the kiss with the hand on his neck, making soft, wet noises against his mouth with each good brush.
that, and the friction of their hips gets him. now that he's out of his pants and there's just a thin layer between them, it's way easier to feel everything, and he ruts his hips forward, seeking out the amazing feeling that comes from it, impatient and wanting, ever greedy for more. ]
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Right now? He's riled up, and the 'soft' part of that control is close to being thrown out the damn window farther than a quaffle.
His hand slides up where it rests on his hip, squeezing a little before his calloused fingers duck underneath his shirt and seek out warm skin. There's no hesitation in any of his touches, and he even goes to set his palm into the small of his back like he can draw him closer, as he rocks his hips up into him. This would be easier if they had nothing between them, but this will do for now. Especially with the slide of lips and tongues, and the quick catch of teeth as Koushuu bites him gently again. ]
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(mostly.)
the feelings of his fingertips are nice on his skin, callouses familiar from a broomstick, years of quidditch, and eijun goes easily when koushuu draws him a little closer. it feels good to have him rocking up against him like that, andn eijun ends up slacking in the kiss, moaning a little into his mouth. it's a small, shuddery noise: not quite as loud as he can get, but it's still there, practically into koushuu when he bites his lip. ]
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Especially since they're on opposing quidditch teams. That makes for some interesting tension, that's for sure.
His hands dip down, and as Koushuu pulls away from the kiss to go for his jaw, he slips his fingers into the waistband of his underwewar. There's so much warm skin to explore, and he's not shy about it, not now that they're going, aiming to drag him in and squeeze his palms against the curve of his ass once he can get there. If he gets revenge for the marks that Eijun left, well. No one would be shocked to discover that Okumura Koushuu was a biter. ]