---Olive green oculars atop grey, hands shadowing along the potent form of the bespectacled male underneath him, lips brushing against the reddened flesh of his nape, a hitched breath floating out from the recesses of his maw, before they pressed softly against the pliant, pale skin of his lover, a soft kiss being given to his neck, hands interlocking fingers between each other as Chikara held the hand of the man who’d been provoking such a passionate reaction from the redhead with goading words moments prior.
His back pinioned to the wall, leg not belonging to him pressing his form firmly against its cold, level surface. A simper glazing his expression, oculars baring at the face of the other, lips having being lifted from the man’s nape.
“You don’t look so good, this face is unlike you.”
A teasing, coquettish tone to his voice causes an almost swell in the throat of the taller male, yet the words are not untrue. A smile offered back to the other is all his response. Hand ghosting to the other’s cheek, nimble, soft digits caressing the muted skin of the redhead, eyes blazoned and golden in the dimmed light above them, Imayoshi’s stroking is met in positive response as the redhead’s pate leaned it into the touch.
“Same for you... Who’d have thought you could be gentle, ne~?”
A smirk of equal relish is the response before Imayoshi slowly leaned forward, neck causing his head to tilt to the side ever so slightly before his lips claimed Chikara’s in an embrace. His hand snaked to the man’s neck, fingers tangling the streaks of crimson pelt, nails scoring the white skin in the golden light, the intensity being increased once a groan was emitted. Enjoyable. Cute, even. It caused pleasure to arise at the thought that this man, this arrogant and confident man was being so... Loving.
“Perhaps we should get a hotel room more often, huh?”
Only allowing their lips to edge away from one another, a minuscule distance between them, Chikara’s response provoked a haughty chuckle to escape him, fingers untangling from their interlocked hands and his own travelling to snake around Chikara’s waist, fingers slowly curling under the other’s top to touch the raw derma of Chikara’s waist. A small tug, gentle yet sharp, caused their frames to press harder against one another.
“Only if we have fun every time we come to one.”
The raven teased, hand on the other’s waist no slowly inching down to slot itself underneath Chikara’s trousers, touching his skin below his hips. A hitched breath followed, pleasure being thrown out in the prurient gasp that was flung from the recesses of his maw. Chikara’s right leg pressed against the growing bulge in between the other male’s thighs, his upper thigh rubbing against the fibres of the male’s trousers in a salacious movement that heightened the blush atop his cheeks.
Having his own hand grip Imayoshi’s wrist, fingers curling around the hand that was previously clawing at his neck moments before, a firm grip and a firm expression, mischievous and lascivious painting his face, sharpened oculars casting their gaze on the other’s body, a firm pull was givem, legs jolting backwards, turning and guiding his lover to the bed placed neatly in the middle of their room.
“Hm, well, we’d better make sure this is a night you never forget then.”
A smirk accentuating his expression, hands now tugging at the other’s top and bottoms, lips plunging into the other’s tongue slicking over his calloused and soft lips, Chikara’s lust became apparent in his actions, kisses and caresses traversing the male’s body as clothes were hastily stripped off. Hovering over the bespectacled male, red, fiery hair glowing as golden light crashed against it, a soapy smell overcoming Imayoshi’s nose, expensive even.
Pressing a kiss to Imayoshi’s lips once more before his lips travelled along the now naked upper body of his lover, all parts exposed being coated in the lustrous kisses that were pouring from the redhead, this night would be one never forgotten indeed.
They definitely should reserve hotel rooms more often.
