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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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[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. ]

[azuhi]

[Asahi turns to Nito when he's asked to keep his eyes on him, because he does want to get over his shyness and make this good for both of them. His cock is definitely regaining interest in the proceedings, if not because of Nito's very pointed hip rolling, then because of the even more intentional and direct nipple pinching. Asahi groans in response to the sensation, and arches his back so he can get closer to his partner.

His hands come up around Nito's waist, and pull the other boy closer to him as well.]

I'm okay. C-Can I.. [He tilts his head, brushes his lips against Nito's cheek.]

[pyonpyon]

[ He can't let the other boy's reaction fully sink in when he's being drawn closer again. Though that might be part of his reaction. Huh. Still interesting.

A shoulder lightly bumps into Asahi's chest, Nazuna caught a little off balance, fingers pausing with their handiwork. His other hand extends to the side of his head and idly pushes back any dark hair behind an ear.

There is a soft hum in recognition of the kiss, ]

Hm? Can you what~?

[azuhi]

[It's easier just to do it than it is to say it, so Asahi tilts his head further. He kisses Nito again, humming softly at the press of their lips. Asahi holds the kiss for a long moment, then pulls away long enough to finish speaking.]

Can I kiss you again? [He murmurs, voice low and husky.]

[pyonpyon]

[ It's Nazuna who has the red face when they separate, undeniably perplexed. He's been kissed more today than all his previous random encounters combined. Something is buzzing underneath his skin, as if this is new, throat suddenly dry.

With Asahi shirtless, it's a little difficult to grip onto him securely. Short nails nearly digging in between his shoulder blades probably isn't the most welcome but that's the blond's current anchoring method. He remains breathless as he considers the question.

Not that there's any debate when he's too caught up in the execution. It's caused every nerve to tighten in his body, even if not literally, rendering him silent while licking at his lips. The following seconds are agonizing before he gives a nod.

He pushes up from Asahi's lap, looking for the next kiss. ]

[azuhi]

[The dazed look on Nito's face is endearing, but it also kind of strokes Asahi's ego. It feels good to be able to make someone else feel good. And it's especially flattering given that Nito seems so experienced.

He doesn't even wince at the hands attempting to claw at his back, but just hugs Nito tighter. Asahi is familiar with the feeling of needing an anchoring presence, after all. He gives Nito time, and grins when he gets a nod in return for his patience, meeting the other boy for another heated kiss, this time with a slip of tongue.]

[pyonpyon]

[ As he forces more weight on his knees, Nazuna begins lifting off of the other boy's lap in favor of fervently pushing into the kiss. His tongue passes over Asahi's and a short wanton sound spills from his lips. Does he seem too desperate— ?

The hand not trying to tear into Asahi's skin remembers its purpose at his chest, soon springing back to life. It doesn't falter with capturing the nipple it's been idly resting over, purposefully applying pressure around it. The nub is rolled between two fingers before pulling it lightly.

On Nazuna's end, the kiss soon becomes sloppy. It's only their close proximity preventing him from being humiliated by the saliva undoubtedly rolling down from a corner of his mouth. He shamelessly breathes against Asahi as his tongue tries to venture further as if there can be anymore to explore in the other's mouth.

When his partner manages to evoke another unintentional noise from Nazuna, he gives the nipple a sharper tug. ]

[azuhi]

[It's not just Nito who's getting sloppy. As the kiss deepens, Asahi's mouth opens wider, and his hands start to roam. One hand goes up along his back, and the other slides down to hold Nito's thigh, palm spread wide.

He doesn't mind the wetness; after all, he is readily pressing his tongue into Nito's mouth. He's being quite noisy himself, groaning from deep in his chest, until Nito's firm treatment of his nipple earns a proper yelp that almost breaks the kiss. Almost, except Asahi dives right back in, and full of a desire to tease back, slides his hand a little more inward on Nito's thigh, closer to his crotch.]

[pyonpyon]

[ Not to worry, Nazuna's going to be the one to end the kiss when he feels that wandering hand. But he finds himself incapable of looking Asahi as he slowly returns his weight to his lap. His face is a brighter shade of red than a mere moment ago and he brings the palm of his hand to his chin in a feeble attempt to hide. Now he is embarrassed particularly taking into account that he's getting a little hard.

All of this going on and he's looking the other boy squarely in the face. ]

Ah~? Asachin's not askin' fer permisshun anymore?

[ He confidently carries out his teasing but not without a slur while trying to recover from his breathlessness. There's no reason to pay it any mind when he knew the current state of being would come to haunt him if he chose to verbally interact as things carried on.

After tweaking the nipple once more, his hand lets up and gently rubs the pad of his thumb against it. ]

Yer a good boy for doin' what ya like.

[azuhi]

[Oh, wow. For someone who'd been so confident, it doesn't seem to have taken much to reduce Nito to slurred speech and rosy cheeks. Asahi feels pretty proud of himself, and pleased that his partner's so sensitive.]

Well... this is what we're here for, right? [He responds, voice a little shaky from the spikes of pleasure that come with his nipples being teased.] And you'll stop me if it isn't okay?

[pyonpyon]

[ All that's necessary to get Nazuna fumbling with pronunciation is the element of surprise or breathlessness. It happens pretty regularly with attending clown school but that's not important. What is important, though, is the next move.

Quirking a brow, Nazuna's hand drops from his mouth to Asahi's stomach. He didn't expect a pep talk about consent when he showed up at the station to meet up with this person. ]

You're an intereshtn' guy, you know that?

[ The remark is earnest, not patronizing, even with it mostly being rhetorical. Asahi is a little ungainly and not the pinnacle of traditional cool but he's definitely something. He's bringing Nazuna to smile through his flustered demeanor. ]

No one else has agreed to play Janken or be overly worried during sex before. Aha... ♪

[ He lets the nub free to have both hands join on a trail to the waist of Asahi's pants. The button is quickly undone but there's no venturing further at this second. ]

Now I just want to impress you.

[azuhi]

[He can't help the tiny little gasp that bubbles out of him as Nito starts to... tease him? With both words, and by unbuttoning his pants. Asahi isn't sure what exactly to make of "interesting," except that it seems to be positive, so he'll try to take it as a compliment.]

T-That's... you already have impressed me, Nito-san. O-Or I wouldn't be here. We should just make each other feel good.

[pyonpyon]

[ If that's the case then why is it that Nazuna has to keep second guessing himself? It's starting to feel more and more that the right thing to do in this situation is take this guy for a nice meal and make sure he's home by eight instead of fuck him. This is a weird predicament.

Nazuna lifts a leg to plop himself right next to Asahi, ]

Then there's no better time for you to lose the pants, huh?

[azuhi]

[Asahi feels a bit bereft when Nito moves off of his lap, but he nods all the same at the suggestion and reaches for the waist of his pants. He lifts his hips off the bed enough to pull his pants off, kicking them away when they pool around his calves.

He feels a bit vulnerable, left only in his briefs that don't do much to disguise his straining erection, but Asahi turns back to Nito with a sheepish smile.]

Your turn..?

[pyonpyon]

[ Is this guy absolutely sure he's not a virgin? Maybe Nazuna should have taken his pants off for him but that probably wouldn't have played out horribly tantalizing. Surely he'd mess up somewhere like he's done with everything else so far.

So he's left to just stare at the guy's crotch. Hell, he's about to take it one step further and make a grab at it but his short term goals are put on hold. Nazuna's actually leaning over to Asahi when the soft voice prompts a perplexed head tilt. ]

I don't have anything you don't, you know?

[ But his hand is now underneath his collar, easily slipping the small indigo buttons out of their holes and allowing a bit of collarbone to show. Rolling back his shoulders, he hikes up the bottom hem to proceed yanking the shirt over his head. Once he's free, he shakes his head to get any hair out of his mouth with the shirt carelessly tossed over his shoulder.

He looks to Asahi again while stretching his arms over his head with his upper half now exposed. He's not packing the muscle mass of the guy in front of him but it is evident Nazuna takes care of himself. At the very least, he's a little toned. ]

But that's not enough, right?

[ Pushing onto his knees, the blond welcomes himself into whatever lap Asahi might not be offering to him. He finds both of his wrists, though his hands can't fully wrap around them, leading the other boy's hands to the front of Nazuna's pink shorts. ]

Since you seemed curious before, why don't you get me started on doing something about them~? I know you can do it.

[azuhi]

[It certainly is tantalizing to watch Nito undress, see the lean, thin lines of his body become exposed as he takes his shirt off. Asahi thinks he's gorgeous exactly the way he is, feels so lucky that Nito wants to do this with him, that he gets to touch.

But the other boy never seems to be content with going slow, and he takes Asahi's wrists and guides them where he wants him. Obligingly, Asahi goes, and he slowly undoes the button on his shorts, then pulls down the zipper.]

How's this..?