[ Head tilting further to let Mei leave his marks, Kazuya hums softly, rolling his hips back into his touch before forward into his. As much as it pains him, he slides his hands away from Mei's ass and to the backs of his thighs, hefting up him and off the table so that they can relocate. At least they don't have far to go, for what he has in mind. ]
Glad you agree. [ As if that's a compliment.
But he holds him close, almost possessive with it, which is in complete contrast to what he has in mind, no matter how high up they are from prying eyes. He takes in the view as he gets closer, looking out on the city almost thoughtfully. This really might as well be Mei's kingdom.
But he sets Mei down on his feet, careful rather than dropping him. And without explanation, he turns him around, pressing his chest to his back and crowding him up against the glass so that he can look out, too. ]
Would you look at that? [ Kazuya purrs against his ear, fitting his hands around Mei's hips as he does, squeezing, claiming again. ] It's like we're on top of the world. There's barely anyone that could see us up here, but I wonder... [ He slides one hand around as he trails off, palming Mei. ]
mei's eyes absolutely light up as kazuya speaks in his ear like that. it sends a burst of heat down to his stomach too, much like they're just teenagers again, fooling around in the locker room--mei will never admit to it, but he'd fantasized about that for a solid year of his high school career before it actually happened. it's the danger of it, the idea of everyone seeing him--
yeah. yeah, he's really into that.
he smirks, expression hungry in the bare reflection of the mirror, and mei leans backwards and hooks his left arm around kazuya's shoulders so he can get his palm up into his hair, fingers threading into the thick strands as he arches back into him with the hand on his crotch, hips rolling back and then forward, utterly purposefully. ] How dirty.
[ mei hums, like he's the innocent party, and pushes back against him to get even closer, feel the heat of his body as he talks right back, totally capable of holding his own. ] Wonder what. Are you going to fuck me right here where everyone could see? Or should we switch. ♥ Kazuya's awfully nasty~
[ In that thin reflection, Kazuya can see a lot. The corners of his mouth curl up even further, delighted and devilish, and he can't help but laugh when Mei says it's dirty, that he's dirty. But it's all fine, because it's true, and perfect for its nastiness. Just like when they first - well, did anything in the lockerroom, and when they first did anything in Mei's office when he got the ritzy corner space of the company. The first time Miyuki blew him at the restaurant.
There's never a boring moment in their relationship. He loves it.
But he opens his mouth, now, breathing softly against the shell of his ear as he chuckles. And then he traces his tongue along the same spot, before nipping softly with his teeth, giving his dick a gentle squeeze when he rocks back into him again. ]
I was wondering if any of the other penthouses could see us here. Any of the higher floors, really. Your kingdom's subjects, watching you, watching you come apart.
That would require you being able to make me. [ mei replies loftily, as always on his high horse until someone knocks him off. it's hard to maintain that when kazuya's touching him in his most sensitive areas, when his breath his hot on his ear when he talks, the nip of his teeth utterly present in a little sensitive spot, but mei will be damned if he gives himself over that easily.
besides, he can call kazuya nasty all he wants. mei is just as bad, if not worse.
it's so clearly a challenge it's not even funny. mei rolls his head to look at him properly, his eyes deep and dark blue as he rolls his hips backwards into him, shameless as he feels the grind of kazuya hard against him. he takes his time, nice and slow to return the favor, and gives another little tug of kazuya's hair, because it's the perfect place for his hands to be. ] Think you can do that?
[ yeah, the arguing may have died down as they got older, but the sexual tension? It just got worse. ]
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Glad you agree. [ As if that's a compliment.
But he holds him close, almost possessive with it, which is in complete contrast to what he has in mind, no matter how high up they are from prying eyes. He takes in the view as he gets closer, looking out on the city almost thoughtfully. This really might as well be Mei's kingdom.
But he sets Mei down on his feet, careful rather than dropping him. And without explanation, he turns him around, pressing his chest to his back and crowding him up against the glass so that he can look out, too. ]
Would you look at that? [ Kazuya purrs against his ear, fitting his hands around Mei's hips as he does, squeezing, claiming again. ] It's like we're on top of the world. There's barely anyone that could see us up here, but I wonder... [ He slides one hand around as he trails off, palming Mei. ]
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mei's eyes absolutely light up as kazuya speaks in his ear like that. it sends a burst of heat down to his stomach too, much like they're just teenagers again, fooling around in the locker room--mei will never admit to it, but he'd fantasized about that for a solid year of his high school career before it actually happened. it's the danger of it, the idea of everyone seeing him--
yeah. yeah, he's really into that.
he smirks, expression hungry in the bare reflection of the mirror, and mei leans backwards and hooks his left arm around kazuya's shoulders so he can get his palm up into his hair, fingers threading into the thick strands as he arches back into him with the hand on his crotch, hips rolling back and then forward, utterly purposefully. ] How dirty.
[ mei hums, like he's the innocent party, and pushes back against him to get even closer, feel the heat of his body as he talks right back, totally capable of holding his own. ] Wonder what. Are you going to fuck me right here where everyone could see? Or should we switch. ♥ Kazuya's awfully nasty~
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There's never a boring moment in their relationship. He loves it.
But he opens his mouth, now, breathing softly against the shell of his ear as he chuckles. And then he traces his tongue along the same spot, before nipping softly with his teeth, giving his dick a gentle squeeze when he rocks back into him again. ]
I was wondering if any of the other penthouses could see us here. Any of the higher floors, really. Your kingdom's subjects, watching you, watching you come apart.
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besides, he can call kazuya nasty all he wants. mei is just as bad, if not worse.
it's so clearly a challenge it's not even funny. mei rolls his head to look at him properly, his eyes deep and dark blue as he rolls his hips backwards into him, shameless as he feels the grind of kazuya hard against him. he takes his time, nice and slow to return the favor, and gives another little tug of kazuya's hair, because it's the perfect place for his hands to be. ] Think you can do that?
[ yeah, the arguing may have died down as they got older, but the sexual tension? It just got worse. ]