[He kicks off his jumpsuit. He's left in sensible black boxers and, sadly, the capture rope, bunched up low on his neck. That he doesn't drop until they reach the couch, because if he needs it he wants it close on hand.
But even he can't act as though he's totally indifferent as they reach the couch. He climbs atop Toshinori swiftly, gripping his shoulders and pushing him back, catching him in a harder kiss than before. His neck is wet and aching, and while he loves the fact his skin is covered in possessive little marks, it's past time for him to stake his claim in return.
He drags his mouth down, nipping at his jawline, and then-- a breath, a moment of hesitation, and then he slides down to his neck, teeth scraping against skin. Just like his grinding last night, there's an undeniable element of clumsiness and inexperience about it, but on the other hand, the enthusiasm surely makes up for it.]
Why don't you tell me about your day, hm? Did you think of me?
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[He kicks off his jumpsuit. He's left in sensible black boxers and, sadly, the capture rope, bunched up low on his neck. That he doesn't drop until they reach the couch, because if he needs it he wants it close on hand.
But even he can't act as though he's totally indifferent as they reach the couch. He climbs atop Toshinori swiftly, gripping his shoulders and pushing him back, catching him in a harder kiss than before. His neck is wet and aching, and while he loves the fact his skin is covered in possessive little marks, it's past time for him to stake his claim in return.
He drags his mouth down, nipping at his jawline, and then-- a breath, a moment of hesitation, and then he slides down to his neck, teeth scraping against skin. Just like his grinding last night, there's an undeniable element of clumsiness and inexperience about it, but on the other hand, the enthusiasm surely makes up for it.]
Why don't you tell me about your day, hm? Did you think of me?