[ it doesn't count! but still... warmer. that makes him so much warmer. laughing, the sound of it catching between them, ryuu shakes his head, locks of hair dampening in the snow. snowball forgotten, he reaches up for kogami's face instead. ]
Come on... usually they're trying to beat me fair and square, instead.
[ THIS SOMEONE IS ENJOYING HIS SPOILS RIGHT NOW SO WHO'S THE REAL WINNER HERE?
he's shaking his head so the snow sprinkles on ryuu because kogami is a bad woof. he's kissing his cheek now, then his lips, leaning happily into his touch. ]
kogami is dark against the array of white and gray, wild and snow-tousled, but not in a bad way. that overwhelming presence has always molded itself to him, become a source of sincerity and tenderness. his smile deepens against the touch of lips - it's so easy. ]
Then maybe we should have discussed the rules beforehand?
[ and ryuu, bright as the summer sun, driving away winter's chill. the sweetness of moonlacing is nothing compared to the tender press of lips between them, and he leans down to kiss him again, deeper and more insistent this time, unsatisfied with such a fleeting taste. ]
Is that so? [ ah... his face goes red from more than just the cold, lips parting over quiet words. softly, he gives a light curl of his tongue, there and gone again between kisses. ] You do it pretty often, you know...
[ ryuu wonders if he'll ever stop surprising him - but he wouldn't mind, if not. ]
[ kogami is recklessly, wildly, wonderfully addicted to him. chasing that brief curl of his tongue, he pins him to the snow more securely and kisses him again, chuckling in between, breathless and warm. ]
You like it. I see it in your eyes. [ but before long he's getting up, helping ryuu up as well -- as much as he likes soft kisses after rough housing, he doesn't want ryuu to get frostbite. ]
[ ryuu's tougher than he looks when it comes to the novelty of the snow, but he's still glad to be pulled up from it, exposure to the air and the absence of kogami's warmth pressed into him making him shiver as he goes. still, he exhales when upright, a big, bright cloud of a thing. he keeps hold of his hands, just for a moment. ]
Okay, I get it, I get it. You and rules don't get along!
[ he's pulling him into his arms, the warm pulses of chroma surging between them easy and comfortable. it's casually intimate, betraying kogami's fondness for him. ]
[ and ryuu goes, easily swayed by affection, no matter how succinct or demure it is. body warming with the force of his smile, he winds his arms around kogami, chroma pooling at every joined angle. with a quiet hum, he snuggles himself in close, sharing the heat without a second thought. ]
That is important. Though I'd like it if you behaved yourself, too.
[ kogami's smile is wicked as he steals the chance to nose against the crook of his neck, where he had once left his bite. he's comfortable, warm and happy.
his hands come down to give his ass a good, firm squeeze. ]
[ it tickles! ryuu's left wanting to both twist away and sink into his embrace, puffing a laugh at the brush of nose over sensitive skin, heat blooming over the chill and chasing it away. his skin is unbroken, without a single scar - the exalted moonblessing's abundant chroma erasing the marks of its native desires.
but the memory remains. the growing familiarity of this body, this voice. wiggling in kogami's grasp, ryuu's fingers tighten into his jacket, the arch of his back honest. ]
R, Really! [ (not convincing whatsoever) ] See, it's not fair at all if you're teasing me!
[ brow to brow, fingers interlaced, ryuu feels his heart lighten in his chest. that lightness saturates him, feverish, leaving him swaying into kogami so easily that it's a wonder he hasn't known him longer. with an affectionate nudge, he draws his gaze up, searching kogami's face close-up. ]
Would teasing you really do that?
[ ryuu doesn't think so, not one bit. ]
You get riled up just as easily. I see it in your eyes.
[ ryuu's right on the money. he's always surprised by how sharp he really is, how quickly ryuu grasps him and his responses -- the man is usually so gentle and mild that he's enthralled when his companion shows his teeth.
he finds himself searched, and the gleam in his own eyes speaks volumes of how much he likes when ryuu calls him out like this. ]
I do. [ he confesses, shifting to capture his mouth with his, languid but searing, the kiss punctuating his words. ] But only because I can never have enough of you.
[ a competitive creature naturally seeks out opposition, vivid and merciless - even someone as genial as ryuu wants a challenge, no matter how influenced by the gentler things it is. things like success, or camaraderie. kogami's kisses go straight to his head in a way that makes it feel like a dream, the slowness leaving just enough space for a smile, an inviting, pulling tilt in his cloudy return kiss. ]
Never? [ he hums. ] I suppose that's alright. Being satisfied too easily means there won't be anything to aim for...
[ not that ryuu's ever been a hard sell, but it's an attractive promise, all the same. ]
[ like recognises like. kogami appreciates the flashes of tenacity and ferocity he sees, and prizes ryuu's genial nature in the same breath. the man is magnificent in every way, and he is enraptured by that cloudy-sweet smile.
god, he's seen it before, this smile -- in one of the moments kogami had worshipped him so thoroughly he could barely form words, and his breath catches, gaze darkening with intent. ]
[ kogami has a way of changing the air around him, the wax and wane of it so captivating that ryuu feels swept up and carried by it. he seals that intent in with another kiss, lips loose and lashes fluttering as his eyes close to momentarily lock that feeling of anticipation in.
he wants him. it feels like so much to want so recklessly, but he can't help it. arms slipping away, ryuu reaches for his hands. ]
Okay. Follow me.
[ strength grasped by softness, he indicates a section of modern villas up the path. ]
[ ryuu enables him in the worst ways, when he looks more than happy to be swept up in the human hurricane that is kogami and his intentions -- when ryuu is the wind that feeds the fires of his rising desire.
he can't take his eyes off him, absolutely, and he follows after him with a soft smile, moving up to kiss him briefly again, their hands intimately entwined with each other.
once they reach the door of his villa, he murmurs. ]
The window? [ ryuu's laugh bubbles in his lungs, somewhat incredulous, as if the suggestion is all too scandalous for him. he's likewise quiet. ] Something like -
[ in spite of himself, once the the door shuts and locks behind them, he leads the way into the dark space warmed by firelight, towards the wide villa windows. outside, twilight lays the overcast sky alight, burgeoned with clouds ready to release more white upon the world. ryuu turns his back towards it, choosing to look at kogami instead. the glass radiates cold, but ryuu feels himself grow heated. ]
[ this is a moment he wants to capture and remember forever: ryuu, incandescent and luminous against the backdrop of twilight snow, a flame amidst all the white, and as he comes over to him, pressing him up against the seat by the window, he cups his face to steal a kiss from him.
one, and another. something seems to have shifted, just a little, in his demeanor; that smile followed by initiative, and he murmurs. ]
You're absolutely gorgeous. Look at you. [ heated, wanting, and he kisses him again, coming to straddle his hips, knees on either side of his thighs so he can get up on him. ] You're bolder tonight, too.
[ with a low laugh, ryuu eases into the kisses, deepening each one, allowing a smile to press into the touch of lips. he thuds quietly against the glass, trapped between that biting cold and kogami's searing warmth, enough to get a shiver winding up his back at the mix of sensations.
lifting his chin, he cranes into the intimate touches, undaunted by the way someone of kogami's stature is capable of shadowing him like this. his broad palms skirt over his thighs, thumbs rubbing tenderly on muscle. ]
It's just how I look! [ flatterer. he chuckles again, cheeks hot. ] You're warm. I like it.
[ if being bolder opens that warmth to him, he doesn't mind it. ]
[ kogami rumbles playfully, a gleam of humor in his eyes as he leans down to kiss him deeply, exploring his mouth and he huffs a soft chuckle against his lips. ryuu's good humor is infectious, as is his kindness, his affection. he's already moving to push ryuu's coat open, unbuttoning his shirt to run cough hands over his warm, smooth skin. ]
[ he can't help it, he laughs. right into those kisses, even with a renewed blush spilling over tanned cheeks. ryuu welcomes him, sweet and eager, lips parting to take his tongue into mouth fondly. what does he like? it's more like - what doesn't he like? his chest stirs with a low hum, a gentle vibration beneath kogami's fingertips. ]
Let me think... [ though thinking is getting more difficult with wandering hands, deepening kisses. ] Your weight when it matches mine.
[ with a hand balancing on the back of kogami's thigh to keep him near, the other skirts up his impressive body, fingers seeking the sharp contour of his chin. ryuu grasps it, a firmness in the fragility, tilting them into a more fiery kiss that he's slow to let go of. ]
Your lips, the things you say...
[ touching noses, sincerity wet on his tongue, his eyes flutter back open, searching out that steely warmth. ]
[ in ryuu is the sun, happiness, and everything shining all at once -- in him is hope, wonder, and everything kogami had thought he could do without. kogami's lapping up the sound of his laughter, the color of his blush, greedy for the man who makes his heart sing.
he's reaching down to unzip his pants, reaching around his cock to gently stroke as he licks into the kiss, tongue playfully toying with his with an approving murmur. he appreciates it, that surprisingly firm grasp of his chin, and he feels his own dick jump at that little gesture.
after all, ryuu is something like him, isn't it? a wolf, and as their lips part, a thread of saliva keeping them together, kogami admires the sweep of his lashes, his hand tightening around his dick. ]
Good. Because I'll never let you feel the cold again. I'll keep you warm. [ another slow, long kiss. what a beautiful way ryuu has with words, how they make kogami feel human again. ] And squirming.
[ with his jacket pooled behind him in seat, shirt half-unbuttoned and heart pounding, ryuu is well on his way to coming undone by kogami's hand. and there's nowhere he'd rather be on this snowy twilight evening, breathing into his kisses, urging him to shed his jacket, to grasp him tighter. he'll descend into it anytime, the heated coil in his hips making his dick grow hard, skin throbbing, at each pass of rough fingers.
these are the human moments he holds dear, no matter how new the sensations. chroma flows through them, strong and striking. ryuu loves the feel of it, the connection they share when kogami reacts to him likewise. ]
I want to feel it.
[ his restlessness given shape. one of his palms roves over kogami's front, down towards his groin, pressing firmly at the shape of him through his pants. he squeezes, thumb swiping at his zipper in time with his tongue swiping prettily at his lips. ]
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Come on... usually they're trying to beat me fair and square, instead.
[ UNLIKE SOMEONE. ]
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[ THIS SOMEONE IS ENJOYING HIS SPOILS RIGHT NOW SO WHO'S THE REAL WINNER HERE?
he's shaking his head so the snow sprinkles on ryuu because kogami is a bad woof. he's kissing his cheek now, then his lips, leaning happily into his touch. ]
And you never said no tackling.
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kogami is dark against the array of white and gray, wild and snow-tousled, but not in a bad way. that overwhelming presence has always molded itself to him, become a source of sincerity and tenderness. his smile deepens against the touch of lips - it's so easy. ]
Then maybe we should have discussed the rules beforehand?
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[ and ryuu, bright as the summer sun, driving away winter's chill. the sweetness of moonlacing is nothing compared to the tender press of lips between them, and he leans down to kiss him again, deeper and more insistent this time, unsatisfied with such a fleeting taste. ]
I like surprising you.
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[ ryuu wonders if he'll ever stop surprising him - but he wouldn't mind, if not. ]
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You like it. I see it in your eyes. [ but before long he's getting up, helping ryuu up as well -- as much as he likes soft kisses after rough housing, he doesn't want ryuu to get frostbite. ]
And I'll break all those rules, you know.
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Okay, I get it, I get it. You and rules don't get along!
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[ he's pulling him into his arms, the warm pulses of chroma surging between them easy and comfortable. it's casually intimate, betraying kogami's fondness for him. ]
The important thing is, I get along with you.
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That is important. Though I'd like it if you behaved yourself, too.
[ well
mostly. ]
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[ kogami's smile is wicked as he steals the chance to nose against the crook of his neck, where he had once left his bite. he's comfortable, warm and happy.
his hands come down to give his ass a good, firm squeeze. ]
Really?
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but the memory remains. the growing familiarity of this body, this voice. wiggling in kogami's grasp, ryuu's fingers tighten into his jacket, the arch of his back honest. ]
R, Really! [ (not convincing whatsoever) ] See, it's not fair at all if you're teasing me!
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[ kogami purrs into his neck, low and suggestive before he draws up and presses his forehead to his, eyes warm and full of playful affection.
he can feel ryuu arch into him, open and honest, and his hand finds his, fingers twining with his. ]
Keep me in line, and all.
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Would teasing you really do that?
[ ryuu doesn't think so, not one bit. ]
You get riled up just as easily. I see it in your eyes.
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he finds himself searched, and the gleam in his own eyes speaks volumes of how much he likes when ryuu calls him out like this. ]
I do. [ he confesses, shifting to capture his mouth with his, languid but searing, the kiss punctuating his words. ] But only because I can never have enough of you.
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Never? [ he hums. ] I suppose that's alright. Being satisfied too easily means there won't be anything to aim for...
[ not that ryuu's ever been a hard sell, but it's an attractive promise, all the same. ]
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god, he's seen it before, this smile -- in one of the moments kogami had worshipped him so thoroughly he could barely form words, and his breath catches, gaze darkening with intent. ]
And now, let's aim for your room.
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he wants him. it feels like so much to want so recklessly, but he can't help it. arms slipping away, ryuu reaches for his hands. ]
Okay. Follow me.
[ strength grasped by softness, he indicates a section of modern villas up the path. ]
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he can't take his eyes off him, absolutely, and he follows after him with a soft smile, moving up to kiss him briefly again, their hands intimately entwined with each other.
once they reach the door of his villa, he murmurs. ]
By the window. I want to have you right there.
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[ in spite of himself, once the the door shuts and locks behind them, he leads the way into the dark space warmed by firelight, towards the wide villa windows. outside, twilight lays the overcast sky alight, burgeoned with clouds ready to release more white upon the world. ryuu turns his back towards it, choosing to look at kogami instead. the glass radiates cold, but ryuu feels himself grow heated. ]
...this, then?
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one, and another. something seems to have shifted, just a little, in his demeanor; that smile followed by initiative, and he murmurs. ]
You're absolutely gorgeous. Look at you. [ heated, wanting, and he kisses him again, coming to straddle his hips, knees on either side of his thighs so he can get up on him. ] You're bolder tonight, too.
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lifting his chin, he cranes into the intimate touches, undaunted by the way someone of kogami's stature is capable of shadowing him like this. his broad palms skirt over his thighs, thumbs rubbing tenderly on muscle. ]
It's just how I look! [ flatterer. he chuckles again, cheeks hot. ] You're warm. I like it.
[ if being bolder opens that warmth to him, he doesn't mind it. ]
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[ kogami rumbles playfully, a gleam of humor in his eyes as he leans down to kiss him deeply, exploring his mouth and he huffs a soft chuckle against his lips. ryuu's good humor is infectious, as is his kindness, his affection. he's already moving to push ryuu's coat open, unbuttoning his shirt to run cough hands over his warm, smooth skin. ]
What else do you like, Ryuu?
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Let me think... [ though thinking is getting more difficult with wandering hands, deepening kisses. ] Your weight when it matches mine.
[ with a hand balancing on the back of kogami's thigh to keep him near, the other skirts up his impressive body, fingers seeking the sharp contour of his chin. ryuu grasps it, a firmness in the fragility, tilting them into a more fiery kiss that he's slow to let go of. ]
Your lips, the things you say...
[ touching noses, sincerity wet on his tongue, his eyes flutter back open, searching out that steely warmth. ]
I forget what cold feels like around you.
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he's reaching down to unzip his pants, reaching around his cock to gently stroke as he licks into the kiss, tongue playfully toying with his with an approving murmur. he appreciates it, that surprisingly firm grasp of his chin, and he feels his own dick jump at that little gesture.
after all, ryuu is something like him, isn't it? a wolf, and as their lips part, a thread of saliva keeping them together, kogami admires the sweep of his lashes, his hand tightening around his dick. ]
Good. Because I'll never let you feel the cold again. I'll keep you warm. [ another slow, long kiss. what a beautiful way ryuu has with words, how they make kogami feel human again. ] And squirming.
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these are the human moments he holds dear, no matter how new the sensations. chroma flows through them, strong and striking. ryuu loves the feel of it, the connection they share when kogami reacts to him likewise. ]
I want to feel it.
[ his restlessness given shape. one of his palms roves over kogami's front, down towards his groin, pressing firmly at the shape of him through his pants. he squeezes, thumb swiping at his zipper in time with his tongue swiping prettily at his lips. ]
As much as I can...
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