synflux | ( CLOSED ) i was grinning like i'm winning

WHO: Yuji Itadori & Raidou Kuzunoha
WHAT: Sleepover
WHERE: Raidou's room
WHEN: After the Events of the text mingle
WARNINGS: Vague discussion of NSFW content (thanks, Choso) and boys kissing.

[ Yuji can't say he's having a bad day, exactly, but he also can't say it's been good, given the discoveries.

The things that Choso wants to do, has done, enjoys, revealed to him just like that. Yuji had never experienced how it felt to be utterly embarrassed by a sibling before, but the experience isn't one that he really wants to repeat. For all that Choso might be happy and enjoying himself, Yuji thinks he might have been happier if he remained blind to it all. He can't fault Choso for finding something he likes, but it's mortifying, and also with Toji-san of all people...

It's a morose Yuji that's dragging himself to Raidou's room, a little bag in hand - some snacks, dinner in some bento boxes, his notebook and polaroids to organise while his boyfriend studies, all that kind of stuff. He's trying not to get flustered over it all, since they've never done this before, but he does... Want to. Waking up next to Raidou...

Shaking his head, he knocks, then peers his head inside. ]

Yo, Johei! I made it!

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[Yuji can hear a pleased exhalation in his ear when he does that, Raidou's breath quickening. If Yuji wanted more of this, then Raidou was willing to give it.]

Yuji...

[Fingers splayed on the other boy's back, he pulls him down, Raidou's back against the bed now in order to give Yuji more space to touch and kiss as much as he wanted. Light and careful touches giving way to more deliberate ones. He wondered Yuji could feel how fast his heart was beating like this, how flushed he was as well. The hand on his back keep him close, other moving to the back of his head, only encouraging him further.]

[ This more - the touching, gentle kissing, soft exploration with careful hands - is good, more than enough for a Yuji who doesn't want to push too far, just enough to bask in the pleasure of it. He wants this to feel nice, to feel that level of magical that comes when you read about it happening in fiction, and not to do something that could end up being wrong.

He wants to be good enough.

Raidou shifts and draws him closer, and Yuji takes that permission and acceptance and rolls with it. Fingers brush gently over his waist, stroking up towards the expanse of his chest, exploring carefully - as his mouth does the same. A kiss here, and then when he's just below where he knows the collar of a simple shirt would be, out of sight, he lets his teeth scrape, mouth pressing another kiss there, testing the waters before he dares to lean in and suck a little mark there, just for the pleasure of it. ]

[It's not too much, it's just enough; it's perfect to Raidou who's lost in this feeling for the moment. Whatever Yuji is doing he's doing it well, and when those teeth and lips leave their mark on him, he makes a noise somewhere between a quiet gasp and amusement. It's a feeling he can't place, but it's a giddy reaction, definitely not one he's used to at all.

He covers his mouth with the back of his hand immediately, a shy move, as if he was surprised by it as well. He's grinning underneath it, though, and he decided to retaliate by surprising Yuji with a quick, soft pinch with his other hand at Yuji's waist.]

[ Raidou is so... Endearing, and Yuji is overwhelmed by it, wanting to keep hearing those soft noises, see more of that soft, amused smile - breaking down that polite outer shell and seeing more of the person behind it. He knows he's lucky, getting to see it, and the idea of being able to have more, jealously coveting it for himself...

His mouth continues, trailing along, leaving more soft kisses like a necklace against Raidou's skin, his fingers brushing absently beats against his skin. It feels nice, so good, and his body is flaring with delight, his cheeks flushed a hot, warm pink.

The pinch makes him lean back, though, and he pouts a little. ]

Johei!

[He's still grinning underneath his hand, and it only gets wider when he sees that pout. That's just too cute.]

Retaliation.

[That hand then moves to take him by the side of the face, thumb running along Yuji's jaw. The impish grin on his face melts into a fond smile, and he bites his lip as he gathers up the courage for what he wants to say next.]

That... feels really great, though. You can keep going. If you want.

[His head cocks slightly.]

I'll be good. Promise.

[No more pinches. Tempting as it is.]

I wasn't pinching you...

[ It's not like he minds that much, really; it didn't hurt that bad, comparative to the other things he's experienced. A little pinch from a cute boy is far more exciting, as far as he's concerned.

Tilting into the touch, he hums softly before letting himself sink down, to steal another long, slow kiss, just enjoying the simple pleasure of touch and warmth that makes his skin burn with excitement.

Keep going, Raidou says, but... Yuji nuzzles their noses together gently. ]

You're always good. I think you're the best. [ Another soft kiss, and then... ] Just on your neck? Or...?

[Why have a boyfriend if you can't tease him a little? Raidou's enjoying himself far too much. How could he not, with how sweet and tender Yuji is. It's tempting to keep him close like this, to just keep melting into those warm, long kisses. To have him keep saying those sweet things no one has ever told him before.

Those kisses on his neck, however, felt like nothing else, and the teeth on his skin made him gasp in surprise delight. Maybe more of that wouldn't be bad...

Raidou leans forward, his voice just above a whisper in his ear.]

Yeah. Whatever you'd like to try.

[ All Yuji wants is to take care of him, to show that he is cherished, that Yuji likes him so much, that he deserves to feel wanted and taken care of in the ways that Yuji himself had been a touch bereft of in the last few weeks at home. He, in Neo Tokyo, things are so much better - he's happier, softer, safer, able to let some of his tension bleed away - and that keeps him wanting to share that tenderness.

They can take it slow. They can talk, can communicate, because it's not as if Yuji has done any of this before. It's not as if he's ever experienced anything that's made him feel this warm.

Leaning back in, he presses a kiss to Raidou's forehead, his cheek, peppering them over his face before he lets himself go back to his neck, mouth exploring. It's not as if he intends to leave a little necklace of marks against his skin, but that's how it seems to be unfolding, Yuji not quite able to stop himself from it as his hands trail up and down, stroking. ]

( CLOSED ) i was grinning like i'm winning

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