( things never go very easily for them, do they? especially not with the way their hierarchy works, how omegas are sometimes not treated very well, just because of how they'd presented. like third-class citizens in some cases, and while this arrangement is going to be beneficial for him, to be sure, it also means he's well within his right to do everything in his power to keep megumi safe.
not that he wouldn't have done that anyway, but that isn't the point.
the point is that pulling the younger in close, tasting his lips feels as natural as breathing and he doesn't want there to be any space between them at all, already getting a bit too far ahead of himself when they've only just started this level of intimacy. they've always been close, he's always managed to wrangle a hug or a brief cuddle out of him when he was younger β
so he doesn't think much about pulling him into his lap when hs squirms closer still, arms curling around his slender waist and sighing into the kiss; it's a soft thing, a sweet thing, the scent of him filling his nose and making him feel practically drunk on it already, even if his suppressants are still in effect, maybe it's just the fact that they've taken this first step forward that have them both so sensitive.
he leaves a small nip against megumi's bottom lip for his comment as he leans back to take a breath, brows quirking upward. ) The type for what? ( he asks teasingly, nosing his way down along the line of his jaw, continuing to breathe him in. ) Asking for consent? ( he dips his head lower, leaving a small, soft kiss against the flutter of his pulse. )
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Date: 2023-03-26 12:46 am (UTC)not that he wouldn't have done that anyway, but that isn't the point.
the point is that pulling the younger in close, tasting his lips feels as natural as breathing and he doesn't want there to be any space between them at all, already getting a bit too far ahead of himself when they've only just started this level of intimacy. they've always been close, he's always managed to wrangle a hug or a brief cuddle out of him when he was younger β
so he doesn't think much about pulling him into his lap when hs squirms closer still, arms curling around his slender waist and sighing into the kiss; it's a soft thing, a sweet thing, the scent of him filling his nose and making him feel practically drunk on it already, even if his suppressants are still in effect, maybe it's just the fact that they've taken this first step forward that have them both so sensitive.
he leaves a small nip against megumi's bottom lip for his comment as he leans back to take a breath, brows quirking upward. ) The type for what? ( he asks teasingly, nosing his way down along the line of his jaw, continuing to breathe him in. ) Asking for consent? ( he dips his head lower, leaving a small, soft kiss against the flutter of his pulse. )
You smell so good β¦