[ Well, this is unexpected. Unexpected and exciting. It's like the kiss flips a switch in Ryuji, turning out the light on all of the shock and awe to leave only hunger. If the sudden possessiveness makes his brain stop in its tracks, then the feeling of Ryuji's mouth on his neck makes Ren shiver. He deposits his arms over his boyfriend's shoulders, fingers finding purchase in the back of his shirt as the kisses transform into something more. ]
R— mmh. [ He almost slips up, the name beginning to fall in a sigh from his lips, but Ren catches it and cages it behind a hum. After going through all of the effort of obtaining this getup and dressing up, he's not about to drop the charade after a few measly (but extremely good) touches.
His grip twists and tightens as if channeling all of the energy he's holding back, the urge to crowd in closer and rut up against Ryuji very present but one he won't give in to beyond a quick, aborted jerk of his hips when the hands plant onto his ass. ]
What if someone else does know? [ Kawakami must have a pretty good inkling of what he wanted the outfit for. ] What if I've broken the rules, Master?
[ Mischief tries to work its way into his voice, but the fluttering of his breath when Ryuji's teeth dig into his flesh undermines any effect he's going for. Ren's head tips back to expose more skin, tendons taut, and he feels the headband slide askew again. ]
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R— mmh. [ He almost slips up, the name beginning to fall in a sigh from his lips, but Ren catches it and cages it behind a hum. After going through all of the effort of obtaining this getup and dressing up, he's not about to drop the charade after a few measly (but extremely good) touches.
His grip twists and tightens as if channeling all of the energy he's holding back, the urge to crowd in closer and rut up against Ryuji very present but one he won't give in to beyond a quick, aborted jerk of his hips when the hands plant onto his ass. ]
What if someone else does know? [ Kawakami must have a pretty good inkling of what he wanted the outfit for. ] What if I've broken the rules, Master?
[ Mischief tries to work its way into his voice, but the fluttering of his breath when Ryuji's teeth dig into his flesh undermines any effect he's going for. Ren's head tips back to expose more skin, tendons taut, and he feels the headband slide askew again. ]
Are you going to punish me?