[ 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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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. ]