Sugar Rush
🍭 RinSagi / IsaRin, Explicit, 5.9K word count
🍭 For @bluelockhalloweek Day 4: Sugar Rush!
🍭 Read on AO3
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Isagi tilted back his head and his drink. More than the propane flames above, the alcohol warded off the chill of the drink and air, warming his lips and chest. Rin’s assessment was right, it tasted good. Isagi just wanted sweeter.
Isagi set his empty glass on the table, a clink of finality, and returned the lollipop to his mouth. It took a few moments for his palate to appreciate the apple under the residual blackberry tang. It took no time at all for Rin’s eyes to abandon the cityscape.
Good boy, Rin.
Isagi dragged the lollipop down his tongue with a spinning flourish. “You’re staring,” he noted, lips skimming over the candy, eyes on the Tokyo skyline. “You want a taste?”
“Hardly. How many times do I have to tell you I don’t have a sweet tooth?” Isagi could hear the eyeroll.
Isagi turned to face him, took one step into Rin’s space, and popped the candy from his mouth. “We both know I’m talking about more than the sugar.”