[ he just... starts laughing again. not the fake, hollow laughter he'd been offering once the reveal had been made, though; no, this is sincere, honest lightheartedness. ]
You're three for three on surprises during our meetings, Chuuya-san.
[ nikkari lets out another laugh as chuuya settles on the ground, spreading his legs to allow him to squeeze in between. he can't hide the fond look in his eyes as he looks down at chuuya; how can he, when he's about to be treated to something like this? ]
Well then... will you show me how well you live up to your position as host?
[chuuya catches that fondness, which- almost makes him falter for a moment? it's absolutely not something he's used to; he's always too busy for this, always too occupied with other things, always doing it for specific purposes when the opportunity does arise.
he decides on just looking away, in the end, gaze dropping so he can focus instead on what he's doing. his lips graze nikkari's thigh, before he abruptly bites.]
I will-- but just because I'm on my knees doesn't mean you should get too cocky.
[there's amusement in his tone, there, swiftly moving past that moment of hesitation.]
[ that kiss followed by the bite has nikkari throwing his head back against the plush lining of the loveseat. he squeezes his legs together just so before relaxing again and curling some of chuuya's hair around his fingers. he twists until they're wound almost too tight. ]
Haha... it would be too far easy... to make a joke here.
[ while he draws his cloth closer around him with his free hand, he pulls hard on those strands of hair in his grasp, forcing chuuya to look up at him, despite how he seems to want to avoid meeting nikkari's mismatched eyes. ]
Oi, don't make me regret not keeping your mouth occupied.
[he snorts out a laugh at that, breath warm against nikkari's skin before he pulls chuuya's hair and forces him to look up; for a moment chuuya pulls back, a reflexive gesture, but he eventually relents and lets his eyes drift back up to meet nikkari's.
it's while he's making eye contact that he reaches up to let his fingers skim nikkari's length, a brow raised.]
Not my business if you want to keep me from doing my work, but...
[ the laugh that's exhaled against his sensitive skin, the drag of those fingers along his shaft... it almost takes all of nikkari's breath away. but he still has enough air in his lungs to murmur, as he keeps chuuya's head angled as it is, ]
I wanted to get a better look at your face... so that I can better imagine it while your lips are around me.
[ a few seconds pass, eyes studying every detail they possibly can... then nikkari releases his grip on chuuya's hair, callused fingers instead tracing a line down the other man's face. carry on. ]
[that gets a little grin from him-- he's confident in his appearance, all right-- but once nikkari releases his hair, it's time to get to work.
chuuya trails another few kisses and nips along his thighs as his fingers ghost nikkari's shaft, teasing, giving him just enough contact but never enough to really be satisfying... but he eventually brings himself to his intended goal, and chuuya looks up to make eye contact this time as he drags his tongue upward.]
[ he's strong enough to not lose himself to those impish teases, but as soon as chuuya's tongue makes contact with his cock, nikkari moans, that wet heat almost enough to bring him to full mast alone. and of course, true to his name, he starts to laugh again—though these sounds come out more as breathy sighs than what might usually be expected. ]
Already... much better... haha...
[ he isn't expecting chuuya to look up at him, instead thinking he'd be focused on the task at hand (or mouth, as it were)—so when he glances down through a haze of lust, he's surprised to see that other set of eyes meeting his. yet another surprise. ]
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I suppose I'll take your word for it. You are one of our few trustworthy resources, after all.
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... seriously, though, that's how your job works? Tell me you've at least had someone else do that for you too.
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[ the abruptness of the question throws him off a little, but he shakes his head shortly after nonetheless. ]
I've provided for others, but...
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[it's only fair? nikkari who have you been sleeping with??]
I get it if you don't feel like getting up to anything after all that, but it's pretty damn good stress relief, I think.
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You're three for three on surprises during our meetings, Chuuya-san.
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[he's grinning, though. that's much better.]
Well? What do you say, wanna take the edge off first?
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[listen, nikkari has had a day? give him a break! chuuya huffs, shifting to settle on his knees, arms folded on top of nikkari's legs.]
But fine, fine, point taken.
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Well then... will you show me how well you live up to your position as host?
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he decides on just looking away, in the end, gaze dropping so he can focus instead on what he's doing. his lips graze nikkari's thigh, before he abruptly bites.]
I will-- but just because I'm on my knees doesn't mean you should get too cocky.
[there's amusement in his tone, there, swiftly moving past that moment of hesitation.]
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[ that kiss followed by the bite has nikkari throwing his head back against the plush lining of the loveseat. he squeezes his legs together just so before relaxing again and curling some of chuuya's hair around his fingers. he twists until they're wound almost too tight. ]
Haha... it would be too far easy... to make a joke here.
[ while he draws his cloth closer around him with his free hand, he pulls hard on those strands of hair in his grasp, forcing chuuya to look up at him, despite how he seems to want to avoid meeting nikkari's mismatched eyes. ]
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[he snorts out a laugh at that, breath warm against nikkari's skin before he pulls chuuya's hair and forces him to look up; for a moment chuuya pulls back, a reflexive gesture, but he eventually relents and lets his eyes drift back up to meet nikkari's.
it's while he's making eye contact that he reaches up to let his fingers skim nikkari's length, a brow raised.]
Not my business if you want to keep me from doing my work, but...
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I wanted to get a better look at your face... so that I can better imagine it while your lips are around me.
[ a few seconds pass, eyes studying every detail they possibly can... then nikkari releases his grip on chuuya's hair, callused fingers instead tracing a line down the other man's face. carry on. ]
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[that gets a little grin from him-- he's confident in his appearance, all right-- but once nikkari releases his hair, it's time to get to work.
chuuya trails another few kisses and nips along his thighs as his fingers ghost nikkari's shaft, teasing, giving him just enough contact but never enough to really be satisfying... but he eventually brings himself to his intended goal, and chuuya looks up to make eye contact this time as he drags his tongue upward.]
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Already... much better... haha...
[ he isn't expecting chuuya to look up at him, instead thinking he'd be focused on the task at hand (or mouth, as it were)—so when he glances down through a haze of lust, he's surprised to see that other set of eyes meeting his. yet another surprise. ]