While he's been enjoying the making out more than he expected to (for the fierceness of it, for the energy burn, even for the taste of Jae-ha, which is something he will not be admitting to any time soon), even so, his hand snaps up immediately to grasp Jae-ha's wrist when he reaches for those buttons.
He asks permission, which is a point in his favor.
But Sousei just breathes out a firm, if breathless:]
No. Not right now.
[This is not a thing they are doing Saturday night before an execution and after a miserable trial, no matter how appealing the thought of burning more energy is--
Sousei's guard isn't down enough yet, apparently.]
[Sousei's hand snaps to grab Jae-ha's wrist to keep him from undoing the button and it's instantaneous how Jae-ha's hand goes lax, lets himself be pulled away. Well, it's simple to say that he tried. He was bound to hit a boundary at some point -
And it's already hot to him to be bossed around so sternly, so the next kiss that he claims from Sousei burns all the more. There's no point in hiding his own want, how he'd like to turn off thinking about responsibilities for just a little bit and give in to something purely physical.
But he'll work with what he's given, and for now these biting, harsh kisses are what he wants.]
[Yeah, Sousei definitely is just going to ignore those words. Because he can't 100% say no. He knows how Jae-ha is, he's not so oblivious that he doesn't know how these things tend to go, and mostly...
Mostly he is not unhappy with that. Just not yet. Not right now.
Instead? He silences Jae-ha with another kiss, matching him fierceness for fierceness, all teeth and fighting and refusal to back down.
He's finding this is a very good way to shut him up after all.]
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While he's been enjoying the making out more than he expected to (for the fierceness of it, for the energy burn, even for the taste of Jae-ha, which is something he will not be admitting to any time soon), even so, his hand snaps up immediately to grasp Jae-ha's wrist when he reaches for those buttons.
He asks permission, which is a point in his favor.
But Sousei just breathes out a firm, if breathless:]
No. Not right now.
[This is not a thing they are doing Saturday night before an execution and after a miserable trial, no matter how appealing the thought of burning more energy is--
Sousei's guard isn't down enough yet, apparently.]
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And it's already hot to him to be bossed around so sternly, so the next kiss that he claims from Sousei burns all the more. There's no point in hiding his own want, how he'd like to turn off thinking about responsibilities for just a little bit and give in to something purely physical.
But he'll work with what he's given, and for now these biting, harsh kisses are what he wants.]
Mm.
Another time then. ♥
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Mostly he is not unhappy with that. Just not yet. Not right now.
Instead? He silences Jae-ha with another kiss, matching him fierceness for fierceness, all teeth and fighting and refusal to back down.
He's finding this is a very good way to shut him up after all.]