5, 9, 13, 14 KUDOICHI PRETTY PLEASE.
14. pulling them closer by the hips
Congratulations, you get a lime/lemon for your troubles!!! And Seven Minutes In Heaven to make it better!!!
Being in the resistance is no joke. There are hundreds of men and women who would lay down their lives for the cause, those who have felt personally targeted by the evil Demon Lord's reign, who wish for nothing more than to avenge those they've lost in the line of duty. On the other hand…
A group of soldiers were sat in a circle on the floor, an empty bottle of soju in the center. It was their downtime, so some of Kudou's most valiant soldiers decided to spend the little time they had to relax on drinking and playing a game: Seven minutes in heaven. He'd participated plenty of times, he wasn't afraid of sitting in a dark space with a close friend or even humoring them with a kiss, but there's a new variable to tonight's game. Yoichi Shigaraki: The recently rescued younger brother of the feared monster that roamed the streets of Japan. A sheltered man by all means, but quite knowledgeable about all things related to fandom and his brother. It was a shock when he enthusiastically agreed to play the game, despite never doing so beforehand.
The first few rounds had been innocent, either go in the closet with the person it landed on or take a shot of alcohol. At this point in the game there were equal parts shots and couples entering the enclosed space, the chatter cheery and light. And then Kudou's heart might as well have dropped to his asshole when the slender neck of the bottle landed on him. His head snapped up to look across the circle at the culprit: The white haired man looking equally shocked, but something else lingered in his gaze, something Kudou couldn't quite pinpoint.
No matter, the redhead made a move to pick up a shot glass to have it filled, only for the pale hand belonging to Yoichi grasp his wrist quickly before his fingertips can connect with the glass. Surprised, Kudou looked up to meet Yoichi's nervous- though determined- gaze.
"I… I'd like to try… If you're comfortable, I mean." And that's all it took for the two to end up in the coat closet, cramped space even smaller due to the fact they were two grown men and not teenagers, the best possible position was for them to sit on the ground. The timer has to be ticking down by now, he's sure of it. Bruce may have been trying to set them up since their homoerotic hand holding when they saved the man, but he was a rule follower when it came to games. It's fine, he can just sit here and not violate Yoichi's personal space.
"So uh… Well are we going to…. You know?" The taller mans voice cut through the tension like a knife, eerie green eyes staring at him through the darkness that made his chest squeeze harshly. He avoided eye contact after a few moments, coughing lightly into his hand.
"We don't need to if you would rather not. I understand that you aren't as experienced and…" He's cut off when Yoichi's body slowly slid into the space between his legs, one hand placed firmly on the ground to keep him up while the other made contact with Kudou's cheek, the cool skin of his palm, and the feeling of Yoichi pressed up against him, making his whole body shiver in response.
"And?" He prompted the man, their proximity causing his breath to ghost his lips. Fuck, oh fuck. It's so hard to be a gentleman when he's trying to act oblivious to the very clear attempts at seduction. "And I… I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable, that's all." Kudou's composure is fraying by the second, Yoichi's soft giggle at his plight only making things worse.
"My hero.." The way he says his name makes him feel like he's going to jump out of his skin from the tension, especially when the hand that cupped his face moved to trace down his muscular torso, ruby eyes fluttering shut as he nodded. He didn't trust his voice not to break when expressing how much he wanted this.
The kissing started off slow, Yoichi's slightly chapped lips meshing well with Kudou's in a slowdance that gained traction when he suddenly bit down on the sheltered mans bottom lip, the soft gasp giving him enough space to lick into his mouth with the hunger of a man that hadn't been fed in years. They fit well together, Yoichi's hand shooting back up to tangle and pull at red spiky locks of hair while the redheads hands were busy grasping at Yoichi's hips, pulling them closer to his in an action that had them both pulling away to gasp for air.
Just seeing Yoichi's dazed yet hungry eyes flittering down to the lowest point of him ignited a fire in Kudou, though distantly he could hear the timer going off outside the door. No matter, he thought, They could move to his private quarters to continue this excursion, since there was no way he was getting off scot free. Yoichi must have somehow caught wind to this idea as he sheepishly turned his face away and slowly rose back to his feet, offering a hand to assist the man to his feet. "Should we join them again?"
"Yeah, I just hope you're ready for their teasing." He grasped the man's hand to get to his feet, stopping to kiss his head before opening the door to rejoin their comrades.
