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[despairorhope]

THIS IS A POST FOR STUFF

AND PROBABLY ALSO OTHER STUFF

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[hopeindespair]

You should thank me ... this really is an amazing opportunity, isn't it?

[despairorhope]

[...thunks his head against the door, lightly.] What are you talking about now?

[hopeindespair]

I invited you to my house .. Isn't that an intimate thing?

[despairorhope]

You just. Told me the address. Kinda, though.

[hopeindespair]

That's basically an invitation, isn't it?

[ thoughtfully stroking down his thigh ... ]

[despairorhope]

I guess... [casually. winding his arms around Komaeda's waist, pulling him a little closer.]

[hopeindespair]

[ a pleased little noise, as his fingers spread against his inner thigh ]

Mm ... I think we should move ...

[ but he doesn't seem eager to pull away, either. ]

[despairorhope]

Where should we move?

[breathlessly, very still.]

[hopeindespair]

The living room ... I want you to sit down.

[ he does start to pull back a bit but he's lifting his free hand to tug Hinata's shirt, move him along as well ]

[despairorhope]

[half-stumbles forward but gets his balance together properly, following cooperatively.] The couch okay? It might get dirty...

[hopeindespair]

You don't like the thought ... ?

Ah, and I have cleaners.

[despairorhope]

I don't dislike the thought...

[in fact he really likes the thought, but, general normal person concerns are a thing okay

....sits '^' on the couch]

[hopeindespair]

[

he's sinking to his knees in front of him, nuzzling his face up against his leg ]

[despairorhope]

[holy fucking shit.] Komaeda-?

[hopeindespair]

I was thinking ...

[ he murmurs, lifting his hands to start to tug down at Hinata's pants. ]

I'd like to bite your leg.

[despairorhope]

[pausing, then helping, lifting his hips off the couch a little.] Seriously?

[hopeindespair]

Do you think I'm kidding?

[ he looks up at him Innocently while shoving his pants down his legs -- to his ankles, baring Hinata's legs and running his palms against them. ]

[despairorhope]

I'm not... really getting the appeal. [he says, looking down at Komaeda between his legs giving him that face.] ........For you. [kicks his pants off his ankles, so they're kind of in komaeda's lap, but.]

[hopeindespair]

I like to see you embarrassed.

[ he says bluntly the moment before he leans forward; he's not just biting into his leg but cupping under Hinata's leg to lift it a bit so he can bite into his inner thigh. ]

[despairorhope]

Gee, thanks--

[dryly, at least before he gasps and snaps his mouth shut, a hand immediately flying to rest in Komaeda's hair.]

[hopeindespair]

Mm ...

[ his eyes slide shut as he starts to drink, his tongue pressing flat just under where he's biting. his free hand roams still, stroking up and down his upper leg, exploring skin he's never seen bared. ]

[despairorhope]

Nnh...

[his fingers curl a little in Komaeda's hair as he hums, muscles in his thighs jumping when the extra arousal and pain hit him, boxers tenting more noticeably than his pants were.]

[hopeindespair]

Ahh ...

[ his little sound is muffled against Hinata's leg as he sucks, harsh, a little more desperate even than the time before -- his gaze is flickering to Hinata's groin with a satisfied expression ]

[despairorhope]

[Hinata can't tear his eyes away from Komaeda, totally transfixed, and he's maybe getting the appeal from both sides now. He definitely appreciates the view of Komaeda kneeling between his legs, but thinking of the reverse is good too. Not that he'll admit it.

He curls his fingers a little tighter in Komaeda's hair, not quite pulling but not being especially careful either.]

[hopeindespair]

[ he pulls away after a few more long seconds of drinking, lapping at his thigh with a breathy exhale, his head tipping forward enough he can rub his cheek up against the bulge in Hinata's boxers in a way that's entirely purposeful. ]