[ As a tanuki, Miyuki has been alive for quite some time. He's spent all that time observing humans, learning about them, from them. Garnering whatever favors and knowledge that he could across years and generations. They're an interesting bunch, humans. He's certainly fond of them, and finds them amusing, but generally speaking he's been around for so long that he's honestly seen most of the tricks out there.
Ever since he became a professor, for example, he's had people proposition him. Flirt with him. Try to get in his good graces with their good looks. Miyuki thinks it's funny and turns them down, tells them they need to earn their grades and position in the class through their hard work. He's not interested in any of them, not like that. Playing games with them? He's a trickster, though less so than a kitsune - it's part of his whole shtick, and he's not about to let go of it - so it's easy to pick on them, to play with them, all without that.
And then Narumiya Mei happened. He'd done the same, but Mei hadn't stopped, and neither had Miyuki. Not when their intellectual banter is so good, and he really... actually is attracted to him. Nevermind that their ages are so drastically different, even without taking his actual age into account. He'd locked himself at 25, and then Mei came along, an early graduate rolling into university.
But still Miyuki advances on him, pupils thin slits like the predator he is, brown eyes faintly tinged with gold as he closes the door behind himself without even looking away. ] It seems like that's what you need.
[ He reaches out, hand curling against the line of Mei's throat when he exposes it with the tip of his chin. ] Since you keep pushing your luck like this.
[ mei is perfectly aware of kazuya's magical situation--there are only one or two people who are, of course, and mei didn't need any of them to tell him. he's a smart kid! after all, there's a reason that he graduated high school early. and there's something about it that made kazuya even more attractive. perhaps it's that hint of danger, the magic that comes from dealing with someone not quite human, or the fact that he's almost ten years older than him.
(in reality, probably a lot more than that.)
so, mei plays his game. a tanuki is a trickster, after all, but mei does his best to stay just a step ahead of him. intellectually, they match really well, mei lightyears ahead of his classmates as he engages their professor in discussion about complicated (nerdy) theory and baseball alike across the classroom, never one to sit down and shut up when he believes his opinion is right. it led to office hour meetings and mei showing up early to class, and it made it so, so easy just to flirt with him, to grab onto that unresolved sexual tension and pull on it, as if he could yank kazuya just a little closer with every step.
that has succeeded, as of now. he can see the gold in kazuya's eyes, the way his pupils thin out--it's something magic, and mei knows it. so, he tilts his head up when kazuya lifts his chin, keeping his insufferable smirk firmly in place as he looks down his nose at him, all cool. ] Pushing my luck? Maybe I'm just waiting for you to snap.
[ he pops the p on snap, right there, just to draw the attention to his mouth. ]
[ There's a very, very thin line between the two of them. Mei is underage, a student, and human all at once. Miyuki has dealt with all three of those things for ages, but in this particular cocktail of a person... Mei is dangerous. Not dangerous enough to be a real, legitimate threat to Miyuki - he trusts him, for some deranged reason - but regardless, dangerous.
Being drawn in by someone, especially someone mortal, is always a problem, and he should be better prepared for things like this. He should know how to say no by now.
Slowly, he drags his thumb along the pulse in his throat. It's vulnerable, soft. Everything about his life is held right there. His very mortal life. Miyuki could tear it out of him, easy as anything. ] Snap, huh. [ Those supernatural eyes of his drop down, as Mei wanted, focusing on a soft, pink mouth that looks smug as anything after even such a simple word. Slowly, he brings his hand up from his throat, all so he can curl his fingers under his chin, dragging his thumb across his lower lip. ]
I'm not completely sure you're prepared for that. [ The motions are easy as anything, allowing him to stand directly in his space, looking down into his face. Mei is infuriatingly smart, and talented, and enjoys a lot of the things that Kazuya does. It's hard to ignore that attraction, and the tension between them. So it's hard to resist leaning in closer to him, so close that they're effectively breathing in one another's air. ]
[ got him. mei looks thrilled: smug doesn't even begin to cover it when kazuya drags his thumb over his lower lip like that. the light of his victory is twinkling in his eyes, blatantly obvious.
it's more than just this, though--it's a big victory because mei knows, now, that kazuya knows. he's always been observant, incredibly clever compared to many of his classmates, and he knew something was off about miyuki-sensei from the moment he first saw him. hours of research and moments of being in the right place at the right time proved it.
it didn't help, of course, that he likes spending time with him--with kazuya. they're a good match, intellectually.
not smart enough to outsmart me, though, he thinks and he casually opens his mouth to let his tongue dart out and catch the tip of his thumb as it passes by. ] Try me.
[ The thing about being so old is that Kazuya knows when there's a trap. Humans are predictable in a lot of ways, even for as inventive as they are. Imaginative. So he's seen a lot of traps in his life, has walked into them, has dealt with them and the people that set them, no matter what kind they were. Mei is not the first person to latch onto sexual tension to try and draw him in, and he probably won't be the last.
But he's a good mental opponent. The days of actual combat are largely in the past for him, too clever to have to engage in a blow-by-blow with someone hunting him for whatever reason. But this - this is different. He loves the challenge, and maybe this is a trap that he's walking into...
His focus is entirely on the challenge.
So Kazuya takes the try me, and follows it back to the source. He darts in and catches him in a kiss, open-mouthed from the getgo as he chases after the tease of his tongue, brushing his own against it before curling them together. Except, it doesn't last long - he draws back, and drags sharp canines against his bottom lip in the process, the kiss a tease of his own as well as a reminder of what he's getting himself into.
A raccoon dog might not be the most fearsome creature, but he's a tanuki above all else. They're still predators, and Mei's asking to be made prey. ]
[ mei makes a noise into the kiss immediately, sounding just slightly delighted as he feels kazuya's tongue in his mouth. everything about this is sort of forbidden and delightful, and its clear immediately that mei is into it. it's a mix of the two things, the clearly not human press of kazuya's sharp teeth biting into his lower lip and their surroundings, mei's dorm room.
it's hot. can you blame him?
besides, mei's not gonna back down with just a little bite. he reaches up and catches both of kazuya's cheeks in his hands to pull him back to his level and kiss him again. that's his response: it's deep and immediate, one long, closed mouthed kiss before he pulls back.
and then, with all the confidence in the world, he pushes himself up on the balls of his feet. it practically screams pick me up. figures, mei would be so cocky that he'd boss him around no matter who he is. ]
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Ever since he became a professor, for example, he's had people proposition him. Flirt with him. Try to get in his good graces with their good looks. Miyuki thinks it's funny and turns them down, tells them they need to earn their grades and position in the class through their hard work. He's not interested in any of them, not like that. Playing games with them? He's a trickster, though less so than a kitsune - it's part of his whole shtick, and he's not about to let go of it - so it's easy to pick on them, to play with them, all without that.
And then Narumiya Mei happened. He'd done the same, but Mei hadn't stopped, and neither had Miyuki. Not when their intellectual banter is so good, and he really... actually is attracted to him. Nevermind that their ages are so drastically different, even without taking his actual age into account. He'd locked himself at 25, and then Mei came along, an early graduate rolling into university.
But still Miyuki advances on him, pupils thin slits like the predator he is, brown eyes faintly tinged with gold as he closes the door behind himself without even looking away. ] It seems like that's what you need.
[ He reaches out, hand curling against the line of Mei's throat when he exposes it with the tip of his chin. ] Since you keep pushing your luck like this.
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(in reality, probably a lot more than that.)
so, mei plays his game. a tanuki is a trickster, after all, but mei does his best to stay just a step ahead of him. intellectually, they match really well, mei lightyears ahead of his classmates as he engages their professor in discussion about complicated (nerdy) theory and baseball alike across the classroom, never one to sit down and shut up when he believes his opinion is right. it led to office hour meetings and mei showing up early to class, and it made it so, so easy just to flirt with him, to grab onto that unresolved sexual tension and pull on it, as if he could yank kazuya just a little closer with every step.
that has succeeded, as of now. he can see the gold in kazuya's eyes, the way his pupils thin out--it's something magic, and mei knows it. so, he tilts his head up when kazuya lifts his chin, keeping his insufferable smirk firmly in place as he looks down his nose at him, all cool. ] Pushing my luck? Maybe I'm just waiting for you to snap.
[ he pops the p on snap, right there, just to draw the attention to his mouth. ]
nice knowing u mei
Being drawn in by someone, especially someone mortal, is always a problem, and he should be better prepared for things like this. He should know how to say no by now.
Slowly, he drags his thumb along the pulse in his throat. It's vulnerable, soft. Everything about his life is held right there. His very mortal life. Miyuki could tear it out of him, easy as anything. ] Snap, huh. [ Those supernatural eyes of his drop down, as Mei wanted, focusing on a soft, pink mouth that looks smug as anything after even such a simple word. Slowly, he brings his hand up from his throat, all so he can curl his fingers under his chin, dragging his thumb across his lower lip. ]
I'm not completely sure you're prepared for that. [ The motions are easy as anything, allowing him to stand directly in his space, looking down into his face. Mei is infuriatingly smart, and talented, and enjoys a lot of the things that Kazuya does. It's hard to ignore that attraction, and the tension between them. So it's hard to resist leaning in closer to him, so close that they're effectively breathing in one another's air. ]
time 2 die
it's more than just this, though--it's a big victory because mei knows, now, that kazuya knows. he's always been observant, incredibly clever compared to many of his classmates, and he knew something was off about miyuki-sensei from the moment he first saw him. hours of research and moments of being in the right place at the right time proved it.
it didn't help, of course, that he likes spending time with him--with kazuya. they're a good match, intellectually.
not smart enough to outsmart me, though, he thinks and he casually opens his mouth to let his tongue dart out and catch the tip of his thumb as it passes by. ] Try me.
rip
But he's a good mental opponent. The days of actual combat are largely in the past for him, too clever to have to engage in a blow-by-blow with someone hunting him for whatever reason. But this - this is different. He loves the challenge, and maybe this is a trap that he's walking into...
His focus is entirely on the challenge.
So Kazuya takes the try me, and follows it back to the source. He darts in and catches him in a kiss, open-mouthed from the getgo as he chases after the tease of his tongue, brushing his own against it before curling them together. Except, it doesn't last long - he draws back, and drags sharp canines against his bottom lip in the process, the kiss a tease of his own as well as a reminder of what he's getting himself into.
A raccoon dog might not be the most fearsome creature, but he's a tanuki above all else. They're still predators, and Mei's asking to be made prey. ]
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it's hot. can you blame him?
besides, mei's not gonna back down with just a little bite. he reaches up and catches both of kazuya's cheeks in his hands to pull him back to his level and kiss him again. that's his response: it's deep and immediate, one long, closed mouthed kiss before he pulls back.
and then, with all the confidence in the world, he pushes himself up on the balls of his feet. it practically screams pick me up. figures, mei would be so cocky that he'd boss him around no matter who he is. ]