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[opening his mouth to your merciless plundering, but bucking back hard against your hips, challenging every push with a harder one of his own]

[he wants to let go of your wrist so he can bury a hand in your hair but he doesn't want to give up the control, so he just tilts his head, breathing hard as he pulls away from your mouth just enough]

Right here in the lobby? Really?

[his lips curl and he pants a second, looking away from you, before returning a smirk]

Well, I can't move us elsewhere, clearly. [nods at your hands]

Oh, you poor helpless thing. [sliding his hands down your arms and in over your chest, nipping your lower lip]

[wrapping one arm about your waist, pulling you close for a peck on the lips]

You're annoying like that. Come on, if you're so concerned for decency.

You're annoying all the time. [biting you again!]

[but then he pushes back and lets you go, watching you with a polite expectant look on his face]

So are you. [NEXT STOP: BUDOIR DE KADOYA]

[in which he waits just inside the door to wall you]

[tries not to let you get his back to the wall, using the momentum to turn them, his eyes flashing]

[doesn't quite mind so much this time, but his hands are definitely planted firmly on your hips and the smarmiest grin on his face]

Better?

Edited 2012-11-02 05:00 (UTC)

Well, we're less likely to be interrupted when you make noise, here, at least. [sliding his body in against yours and kissing you again, with less teeth this time]

[you can feel more than hear the scoff against your mouth--much like you can feel his hands sliding your shirt up. There is also more kissing to be had, and he quickly escalates this to deeper, more complicated methods, mostly passionate and warm, despite his earlier stubbornness]

[his mouth softens and slows against yours as he shivers, trying not to arch into your hands at his back as he buries his fingers in your hair, mussing it as best he can while he's distracted]

[eyes finally slide closed and he pulls you tightly against him for a few precious seconds, muffling soft, passionate noises on your lips. his hands slide higher, taking your shirt with him--before he breaks away just to look you over, gaze narrowed, intense, taking a few shaky breaths in the tentative silence]

[pulls back to shrug out of his shirt before he strips yours off, but he doesn't give you time to look--his eyes slide away from yours and he leans in to bite at your throat instead, his teeth grazing lightly as his tongue presses against your pulse]

[biting his arm to quell the soft moan that drags out of him, he grabs onto your sides firmly, pushing towards the bed with a jerk of his head.

... hopefully not accidentally bumping heads with yours in an unfun manner]

[laughs and lets you walk him back, dragging you down onto the bed on your side with him, his hands dragging over your bare chest]

[on all fours above you without much delay, sly grin gracing his features. One hand threads into your hair, slow and wending. He leans down to kiss your neck, and silently reflects on how well things go when neither of us words

why do we ever words]

[your face is so annoying sometimes i just have to tell you]

[he hisses, raking slow nails down your back before he reaches in to slide light fingertips down from your navel, tracing lightly before he tugs at the fastenings of your pants]

[uh no your face is the most annoying

sucking at your skin with enthusiasm, but no hurry, he is going to take his time with you because healing begins and ends with intense lengthy lovemaking or so he is to believe

there's a heavy breath right below your ear when your fingers ghost low, and he grins against your skin, sucking hard and dragging his teeth against you]

[sucks in a sharp breath against your ear and yanks your pants open, pushing them down your hips and tipping you over onto your back to look down at you, smirking as he slides a hand flat down your belly]

[there is a displaced WHUMPH and a sullen look up at you, but it quickly fades as he just pulls your face close to his for more claiming kisses, hands then roaming your bare top, nails skimming down your sides]

[smirks harder against your mouth as he rubs a palm over you, your bare skin hot against his, but he doesn't wrap his fingers around you, just touches lightly, teasing you]

[he shudders against you and lips at your jawline, his own hands sliding to work your pants down, taking his time while he still has the good sense to. he does let his head fall back, eyes half-lidded, reaching out tentatively with a murmured, soft word]

Daiki.

[laughs into your ear, nipping at it as he teases callused fingertips over the head of your cock]

Tsukasa. Is there something you want? [innocently]

[breathing out slow and carefully metered, whole body shuddering below yours. His hands bare your hips, slide into your jeans and he pulls you towards him]

Yes. Wanna guess what it is? [turning his head to the side to nip at your face and kiss, his voice low and husky]