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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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. ]