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[pyonpyon]

[ The journey to the station, meeting up with the guy, relocating to their final destination and making the appropriate transaction in a seemingly empty room has all gone successfully enough. There's the unspoken concern for Nazuna's companion but that is a matter to be addressed once they've secured their privacy. He does glimpse up at the other boy as they proceed down the hall though he's soon distracted with searching for the room number that matches with his key card.

Ah.

Nazuna comes to an unannounced halt and blindly reaches behind him to grab at Asahi to prevent him from wandering further. While no apology is offered, he's quick to withdraw his hand to wordlessly focus on working the door open. There's a short click almost immediately and he pushes his weight against the door before the back handle unintentionally knocks against the wall and reveals the room in its full glory. After the light switch is flipped up, that is.

As his shoulders slump forward, Nazuna forces himself to stand properly once more. He peers over to Asahi nd jerks his head in the room's direction, expecting him to go inside first.

What's waiting for them isn't horribly lavish and just barely misses the mark of passing for a standard hotel room. There's a good sized bed at the far end, a television monitor hovering above a dresser, a miniature fridge and a door that presumably leads to a bathroom. But the lack of windows and one wall being partially lined with mirrors serves as a reminder of the room's purpose.

It's all stuff that is going to be investigated further in a second.

A sigh of relief leaves Nazuna when he finally steps inside. The hood of his jacket is pushed off his head when the door is closed. Okay, he can relax for two seconds. Now he squats down to get his shoes off. ]

This is all ours for the next three hours... ♪

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[pyonpyon]

[ He's a little too close for that blush to go unnoticed, hindering Nazuna's intent to proceed on. His brow knits in thought. Maybe the guy thinks he's talking down on him? It's a struggle to figure out if he is being agreeable or allowing Nazuna to walk all over him. ]

Erm... Asahi... kun... isn't a little kid, obviously? So you need to be addressed accordingly?

[azuhi]

Nito-san. [Asahi says seriously with a tiny frown tugging at his lips.] I'm okay with you calling me whatever's comfortable for you. I really don't mind. And I, uh, don't "need" to be addressed in any specific way..? I just want us both to enjoy this...

[Really, at the end of the day, he came because he thinks Nito is cute and he wants to have fun. And this is kind of muddling the situation. But he doesn't just want to start kissing him again and ignore what he's saying, either.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Nazuna puffs out his cheeks. Asahi's the one to bring it up in the first place! But he can't begin to genuinely be angry at someone with good intentions. All high school guys are idiots to a certain degree though they don't normally come with this many feelings. ]

Don't get the wrong idea about me, okay? I do what I like.

[ Just gotta... casually throw that out there despite him otherwise relenting. Hopefully Asahi isn't going to be bothered by him sitting up and zipping open his jacket to reveal an indigo polo that may or may not compliment his pink shorts. The jacket's tossed to the opposite end of the bed before Nazuna rolls his shoulders back. ]

Now that we're both on the same page, we should be good~?

[ Peering down at the other boy, he contemplates verbally, ]

I want you to be the one to kiss me, this time.

[azuhi]

[That seems to be a new side of Nito, one that seems... vaguely tsundere, if Asahi had to label it in terms like those. A little defensive, but something tells him it's just because he's feeling insecure. And either way, it fortunately isn't long before Nito's smiling again and taking his clothes off.

Oh.

Asahi watches him as he shifts his position, and then sits up, nods, and gently cups the back of Nito's head.]

Alright. [He agrees gently, before he leans in and closes the space between their mouths.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Asahi is a unique case that he doesn't really have experience dealing with. This near sickly sweet persona hasn't proved to be a facade which almost makes it a smidge intimidating. Almost. He's going to have to be mindful of progression more so than normal.

Steeling himself to be yanked down, his eyes widen when the exact opposite happens. Both hands furl into the shoulders of the other boy's shirt as kissing recommences. Nazuna draws them closer as his grip currently remains iron tight. There is no shying away from trying to pick up where their last kiss left off with his own lips practically splitting to regain access to Asahi's mouth.

He has to remain standing on his knees to minimize the height difference in this position though that's a nonissue when it does allow him to press their bodies together to an extent. The other boy's definition feels solid to Nazuna, reliably stable, only to rouse some curiosity which won't be ignored for the entirety of this encounter. For the next passing moment, however, he simply shifts his weight against Asahi's. ]

[azuhi]

[Asahi yields to Nito's affections readily, parting his lips at the press of the other boy's tongue. He hums softly, and pulls Nito a little closer, more into his lap. He can feel the tension in the way the other boy is holding himself, and wants to ease some of it.

He moans softly into the kiss, and his fingers tangle further in Nito's fluffy blond hair.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Parking in his lap isn't going to do Nazuna's neck any real favors but it's quickly decided that might be the best option. He doesn't want to work against Asahi and be the source of another petty setback. After a short gasp into Asahi's mouth, their kiss is cut short with him sitting directly on the other boy.

The shift in view doesn't discourage him from leaning into his partner. Nazuna's lips find the side of his neck to pepper kisses along as he breathes against skin. It's warm like this, ah...

Grubby hands finally part ways with fabric only to rush up underneath the same shirt. His trailing fingers are slow with mapping out their findings over Asahi's abdomen. This type of body can't be achieved by living an inactive lifestyle. Someone is a hard worker, after all. ]

[azuhi]

[Asahi's breath comes out in a long shudder when Nito breaks the kiss only to press his lips along his neck instead. He's aware of Nito's body, of their height difference, and hunches over, leans in and makes himself smaller, so that it isn't so difficult on the shorter boy.

When Nito's fingers slide up under his shirt, touch his heated bare skin, it makes Asahi gasp again.]

A-Ah, that's-- it feels good..

[pyonpyon]

[ That little gasp sends a shock down Nazuna, causing his kisses to momentarily falter. Something about that sound is exciting— invigorating. This spurs those kisses become open mouthed, tongue lavishing over tanned skin with a content hum. ]

Mm~? You're being a good boy and saying what you like... ♪

[ He softly praises Asahi with a breathless laugh. All the while his hands venture further upward, not fully satisfied with unexplored territory remaining. ]

I wonder if I can figure out other things Asachin likes? If he can make more noises?

[ As if on cue, a hand splays out over the left pectoral before his fingers firmly press firmly. Nazuna isn't going directly for nipples in the event that the other boy doesn't take kindly to him nimbly squeezing at his chest to begin with. ]

[azuhi]

[It's a little embarrassing how much Asahi likes being praised; even though he manages to keep any loud noises at bay, his body responds with a shudder. He leans into Nito's touches, and shyly hides his face in the other boy's hair.]

I-If you keep doing that, you will..

[pyonpyon]

[ He looks out of the corner of his eye only for his vision to be completely concealed by the other boy's form. The hand not fondling the guy retreats from underneath his shirt to find a temporary place soothingly stroking hair at the nape of Asahi's neck. ]

Jeeze... What's a guy supposed to do with you?

[ The words come out in a throaty laugh, far from exasperated. ]

I've got no choice but to spoil you to figure you out, huh~? ☆

[ With the playful remark, he continues smiling against Asahi. It is sincerely rewarding receiving such reactions from him. Something is sweet about it which really can't be said for most of the other random encounters he's had.

His palm at Asahi's chest lifts and two fingertips barely encircle a nipple, teasing at what's more than likely about to follow. ]

[azuhi]

[He doesn't know how to be ingenuine, which is probably not a problem most other guys his age have. But he doesn't think Nito's upset about it, which is good; he'd hate it if Nito really was turned off by his overreactions to the slightest touch.

So he is embarrassed that he is so sensitive, but that doesn't mean he can hold back a breathy hiss when his nipple is teased. He shifts away from Nito, then, but only so he can pull his t-shirt off over his head and toss it aside. Asahi smiles a bit sheepishly at Nito as he leans back in, bare-chested and showing off his very defined musculature.]

As long as you let me spoil you, too. You haven't told me what you like.

[pyonpyon]

[ There's a low whistle in initial response to the impromptu stripping. Goatee, sideburns, ripped... Oh no, he's hot. Asahi's physically got it all.

It occurs to Nazuna that, in spite of shamelessly showing off his gut in some performances, he's not quite rippling anywhere. He's even accidentally let a tiny bit of ass hang out at one point so, really, that's nothing. There's no reason in the world to feel insecure about his own body but being seen up close is different from the view in a fifth row of seats. Well, he's got no reason to follow suit and get rid of his own shirt this second so this is fine. ]

Ah~? It's obvious what I like at this point, I'm pretty sure~?

[ The blond is going to help himself to some of the bare flesh that he's assuming is being offered up to him. Not only that, he makes sure to look down between them to admire Asahi without any hint of reservation. Thumbs ghost over nipples as he lets out another thoughtful hum. ]

I like it most when I can get my partner in crime to make crude noises.

[azuhi]

[It's definitely overwhelming to be stared at so openly, and Nito touching his body with such care only adds even more for Asahi to get flustered over. Sure enough, a groan slips past his lips when Nito comments on his noises. But he does his best to recover, and frowns at Nito.]

N-No, I mean... I want to touch you, too. To return the favor...

[He drags a large hand down Nito's chest, over his waist and hips, and along his thigh. He doesn't know where the other boy wants it most, and hopes Nito agrees to give him a clue.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Most guys just wanna get blown and be on their way. So uh... this is quite the... predicament. The lesson is never trust a guy with a goatee claiming to be a high schooler.

His mouth twists as he hold back any potential sound threatening to bubble up from his surprise. He keeps himself in place, sucking in a breath, tilting his head back to lock eyes with Asahi. ]

You haven't forgotten that we got a few hours, have you?

[ While unaccustomed to such treatment, Nazuna's willing to compromise. ]

We don't need to do everything at once. We can take turns, right? [ ... ] Besides, I think I might be distracted too easily like that.

[azuhi]

[Asahi thinks he almost feels Nito's body tremble under his touch, but he's not sure he isn't imagining things. The blond in his lap seems to frown for a moment, but before Asahi can worry, he realizes it's just a thinking face.]

I guess so... [He agrees, albeit somewhat reluctantly. He doesn't know why his turn has to come first, but he doesn't want to start a fight about it. ...Okay.

[He ducks his head down again for another kiss.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Their next kiss is rather unassuming compared to the previous, Nazuna pulling back after a couple seconds. He holds up a loose fist between them. ]

Hey, we can decide with janken.

[ It's an offer that Asahi is free to refuse. But the guy is easier to read than a door's push sign. ]

Winner gets to lead first.

[azuhi]

[He... can't tell whether Nito is joking or not. Asahi blinks down at him, bewildered.]

Really...? Um. Okay...? [He holds out his fist, too, ready to play.]

rngs

[pyonpyon]

Yeah. I've never been in this sort of situation before? A lot of guys I run into tend to opt for quickies, y'know? So I just always call the shots.

[ Now it's his turn to sheepishly smile. ]

Okay! Jan~ ken~ pon~! ♪

[ With the third syllable his hand remains curled. Rock. ]

Re: rngs

[azuhi]

I really don't mind you calling the shots, though! [Asahi says, because he doesn't want Nito to think he's being difficult.] I just don't want you to, ah... get ignored..?

[And Asahi is so flustered, he misses his cue to throw down, and panics - when he does throw, after Nito, his hand is spread open. Paper.]

...That doesn't count..

[pyonpyon]

[ Okay, sorry, that is kinda funny. Nazuna snorts and shakes his head. ]

The point is that we go at the same time~? Okay, let's do it again.

[ He bites his lip, breathing out, trying to find his center before continuing on. ]

Jan~ ken~ pon~! ★

[ On the last beat, two fingers instantly unfold from his palm. Scissors. ]

[azuhi]

[This time Asahi is ready for it. He doesn't know what angle of attack to take, though. Would Nito assume he'll use paper again, and change to scissors? Or would he assume Asahi would assume that, and decide to stick with rock, anyways?

In the end, on the last beat, he throws down paper again.]

Ah... you won, Nito-san. So... what do you want me to do next..?

[pyonpyon]

[ Mostly thanks to RNG but partly did he expect Asahi to pick paper again. Something about it suits the guy as if scissors and rock are too harsh even in a children's game. Nazuna's two fingers open and close in an innocent scissoring motion to "cut" through Asahi's own.

Lifting his palm up, his scissors turn into a peace sign and Nazuna grins. ]

Ah~? I'm the one who should be asking you that, right?

[ It's not him being rhetorical. ]

Working against one another won't work. My earlier actions spell that out for us pretty loudly. We have to work together.

[ Nazuna shifts in the other boy's lap and points to himself. ]

I'm leading but I have to reach your end goal. [ The same finger lightly presses to the middle of Asahi's chest. ] Maybe Asachin's into denial or watching or something like that.

[azuhi]

[That's a bit of a stretch; he can handle a little in-game scissoring! Or, uh, wait--

Having Nito wiggle in his lap does remind Asahi of the overall goal, and rekindle his flagging arousal. He moans softly, and turns bright pink at the implications. Nito is... perhaps not too far from the truth.]

I... I'm into anything, really. Kissing you before felt really good. And I like... I like that you're sitting on me.

[He's blushing fiercely now, and can't quite look Nito in the eye.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Hey, stretching is important—

This guy is seriously too cute that Nazuna might have to gag. He's turned on even just a little bit even with all the cockblocks roadblocks? But everything else indicates that Asahi's speaking like a normal high school guy. ]

Oho... ♪

[ While the first adjustment in position was by accident, the next shift is purely intentional while he tries to keep it subtle. His hips roll back just enough to keep him from being completely stationary. ]

You're doing a good job with being honest~? But it'd be even better if you kept your eyes on me.

[ His hand at the other boy's broad chest unfurls from the finger gun. ]

If you can't do that then that's okay. I just figure you wouldn't want to miss out on what's happening~!

[ The back of his fingers brush over skin, seemingly aimlessly, before two digits catch a nipple between them and slightly pinching. ]