folkooc | July TFLN Time

I caught you fair and square - now gimme what I want.

[ And - maybe this isn't the first silly play-fight they've done, though he's never managed to pin Toge like this before. He hadn't been this big before. Handy, that. Yuta has him right where he wants him. ]

[ So he probably knows the best spots to try and poke, tickling his friend, getting him to give in. ]

Let me hear you!

[ He does get Toge's voice, but instead of what he wants him to say, he giggles nearly incessantly, which although quiet could definitely be infectious to the right unassuming person.

Yuta is not that person, and he can't really block his mouth right now to be quiet. He wriggles, trying to avoid his fingers by shifting side to side, but honestly, Yuta's got him pinned what can he really do?

He takes a few breaths when Yuta gives him the chance to speak. ]

Ikura. [ He's so very stubborn. ]

[ And okay maybe this was not a great plan because ... because Yuta was seventeen, okay, and his cute best friend wiggling and shifting against him while being adorably stubborn and giggling was doing things for him. He's blushing again but really that's because he hopes Toge won't notice. ]

[ Complains, maybe distracting from it; ] You're a brat.

[ Didn't seem like Yuta minded at all, though, from the look in his eye. Tickling wasn't working, though - he reached for Toge's chin, next, mock-glaring at him - looking him right in the eye. ] Just what am I going to do with you?

Edited 2023-07-21 05:10 (UTC)

[ There's not much Toge can do in this position, he's at Yuta's mercy unless he wants to make a genuine attempt to escape, but he doesn't have a reason to. It's not like his best friend is going to hurt him. ] Salmon~

[ Yes, he will agree, he's very much a brat. Was Yuta expecting anything else? Probably not.

He's not unaffected, not at all. Everything about this was putting some serious thoughts in his head that he really shouldn't focus on. That's what he's thinking until Yuta grasps his chin. He's leaning over him. Shit.

Fine, fine, he'll reward him even though he can't help but squirm a little bit anyway. He doesn't need the poking for that. ] Yuta. [ Better? ]

[ No - the trust went both ways, Yuta knew Toge wasn't going to try to hurt him with his speech either. He did like the cheekiness and the squirming and god Toge's probably noticed how much he likes it, hasn't he? ]

[ And sure Toge has experience and Yuta doesn't, experience with a guy even, which means maybe if he did notice it wouldn't be a disaster where he'd insist he only liked girls - but just because Toge liked guys didn't mean he liked his friend like that - Yuta blushed terribly while his brain babbled. ]

[ Regardless of where Yuta's thoughts were going, Toge was squirming and then saying his name again with that taste of cursed power, and all of Yuta's nervous teenaged brain was entirely replaced with a horny one. ]

Good boy. [ Teasing, definitely - but his instinct to lean down and try to kiss him wasn't teasing him. Reward for good behavior. ]

[ Whatever Toge was expecting Yuta to say in response to him giving in - it's not the praise he gets and there's nothing to hide the deep blush in response. This is so incredibly unfair.

He didn't even know that would give him a reaction and somehow it did. It's best not to dwell on it, considering he's already getting aroused.

That is until Yuta leans down and gives him a kiss which all but short-circuits his brain. Toge lets out a little muffled groan. He certainly could've stopped Yuta, but he wouldn't. Everything about his position is doing things for him. His fingers curl a little bit instinctively as he gives in, lips parting and inviting Yuta to kiss him as deeply and thoroughly as he wants. ]

[ Yuta's not intending to really kiss him deeply at all, just a brief kiss on the lips seemed rather daring enough. Except Toge's lips were just so pliant and soft, opening easily when he groaned - Yuta's brain short-circuited, too. ]

[ So he reacted. ]

[ He's a little clumsy. This is his first time making out with anyone, and if there was any thinking happening at all Yuta would become too flustered by it all and nervous. Fortunate for them both that he's not thinking. ]

[ Besides, it's not the first time he's followed Toge's lead - he's just going to copy whatever his friend is doing in the kiss, exploring his mouth hungrily. ]

[ There's not much in the way of thinking and analysis of course, because it feels very nice and besides, who is Toge to worry about what will happen when the kiss ends? That's a future concern.

He can do very little aside from kiss him back, just as encouraging as he was to begin with, letting out another little muffled noise. ]

Edited 2023-07-21 18:33 (UTC)

[ Future concerns seemed to not include - was Yuta bad at kissing, actually? (Current evidence seemed to be; no.) Did Toge want to kiss him more? (Current evidence seemed to be; yes.) Future concerns might include - would this make their friendship weird? (Evidence; inconclusive.) Should they start dating? (???) Was this just a friends-with-benefits thing that Yuta's read about online? (He could definitely see the benefits, boy howdy.) ]

[ All of those were future-Yuta-problems. ]

[ When Toge kept making those noises Yuta just - squirmed, which - he's pressed against his friend and that gave him just a little pressure where he needed it - ]

[ Yuta groaned right back, and just about when a thought finally escaped from his head - 'I wish I could hear him' - he had to release his mouth to breathe anyway. Their lips still brushed while he took a breath in - ]

[ Toge looks a little flushed, his breaths are coming in a little quicker. He can feel his pulse racing just a little bit as he stares up at Yuta. With an unobstructed view of his entire face, it's easier to get impressions of his emotions and he doesn't seem to be bothered or upset by the turn of events.

A little surprised, maybe, but Toge has no complaints.

He just watches Yuta, unsure what he's planning on doing with him still hovering over him like he is. He's not really moving, more watching like he's searching for some kind of reaction or hint as to what's going on in Yuta's head. He tilts his head quizzically after a moment as though asking him a silent question. ]

[ Was it mentioned that Yuta liked it when Toge didn't have to wear that silly cowl? And now he's flushed, lips a little swollen from their kiss, breathing more quickly - and, most importantly, looking very into it. ]

[ Still, instead of diving right in again, Yuta thought to ask - his voice low and breathless - ] More?

[ Toge is very into it, that's not the problem. The pause and the question make him think about it just a tiny bit. He could say something, ask Yuta if he's sure...or he could just give in. ]

Salmon. [ He agrees, but is startled by a noise down the hall and that catches his attention a moment.

Oh yeah. The door to his apartment is wide open. He sighs. ] Tuna tuna. [ He still makes no attempt to wiggle his hands free, but he does still point slightly. ]

[ He'd been leaning in when Toge startled - Yuta blinked and - ] Oh, right, the door.

[ Yuta laughed softly, blushing, trying to get up ... let's just ignore his hard-on, that's not going away as he awkwardly - ] Um, I'll get that shut, sorry, I just got - er, distracted -

[ He waits until Yuta is watching him again and slides a hand down his own chest. ] Tuna. [ He still has the gall to tease him, yes, he's very distracting isn't he?

No one could ever complaint that Toge wasn't very confident. ]

[ Yuta did look back at Toge as he got up for the door - saw that movement - and nearly stumbled over his own feet. ]

Yeah, I'm - I'm hurrying!

[ His effort to close the door now was a much quicker, less awkward scramble. Look if Toge was that confident - and distractingly hot - ]

Salmon!

[ He's just teasing, but he can't help but snicker a little bit too, taking the opportunity to make himself a little more comfortable. He doesn't know what this is any more than Yuta does. It seems like relatively harmless fun though. ]

[ Door is shut! And Yuta even locked it for good measure, isn't he good? He's going to head right back to Toge and purposely squash all of his Future-Yuta-Concerns. ]

[ Because Toge was laughing, teasing, confident. Yuta could mirror that, do the same. Because - this was fun. He liked kissing his friend. He could think more about it later. ]

[ He returned in front of the couch, unintentionally looming over Toge a little. Leaning down, he's considering - should he sit next to him? On his lap? Lie on top of him again? God, Toge was hot. He tried to tease back, after an only slightly nervous giggle - ] You're the one who seemed impatient.

[ He lets out a little 'pfft' at that. He was impatient? Please. Yuta's the one that tackled him and kissed him to begin with. ]

Tuna mayo. [ Not how he remembers it, not at all. He seems relaxed, it's evident he's hard but aside from that his body language is very open.

Although, Yuta seems a bit uncertain and his expression softens a little bit. ]

Takana? [ Is he alright? ]

Brat. [ Snorted out with a far more confident laugh - bantering between them is easy. ]

[ But his smile softened too when Toge asked. Honestly? ]

Yeah.

[ He hadn't been expecting to do any of this today - or, ever, maybe he wouldn't have gotten the confidence. Then again ... Yuta was a lot more certain of himself than a year ago. Just making friends with Toge and the others helped him a lot. ]

[ Yuta moved to sit in his lap, matching Toge's cheekiness - but he didn't lean to kiss him again yet. With that same soft smile - ]

You're really good at kissing.

Tuna. [ He laughs a little at that. Thank you? He's not expecting Yuta to compliment him, but he loosely settles his arms around his waist, if he's going to sit on his lap. ]

Sujiko. [ He can agree that Yuta is too, and he doesn't have a lot of words he can use to describe his thoughts. At least, not verbally, so he's stuck like this. Even if he knows it's not a very attractive trait of his. Can't be helped. ]

Mostly I was following your lead. [ He admitted that with just a touch of sheepishness. ] So if I was good, it's because you're really great?

[ Yuta chuckled - it's not like he was coming in here to make out with Toge. But he didn't have any regrets doing that. He admitted at least; ] I couldn't help it when you started talking.

[ And he didn't mean it like - a compulsion thing. Yuta knew Toge wouldn't, even if he was strong enough. ]

[ He raises an eyebrow at that, although he knows he didn't compel Yuta to do that. Even if he had - which he didn't - it would've long worn off by then, and likely Yuta would've been pissed at him.

Toge responded by poking at Yuta's knee. ] Tuna mayo. [ Only Yuta would find that attractive, apparently. He didn't know that he did. Or maybe it's just because he said his name? He usually avoids that...in fact the number of people he's called by name is two. ]

[ Toge's skepticism was likely clear even to people who didn't understand him as well as Yuta did. He smiled and shrugged. ]

I told you, I like your voice. [ Maybe there's a tiny, tiny thread of possessive jealousy here - because he remembered Toge said Leo didn't like when he talked. ] Whether you're talking like you usually do or -

[ Yuta blushed, but said boldly; ] - or it's cursed speech. Actually. I think - even if you tried to compel me on accident, it wouldn't work.

[ From a combination of Toge's lack of intent and Yuta's power. He licked his lips. ] Want to try it?

[ He can agree Yuta likes his voice just fine, and yes he and Leo were always going to end up having that discussion someday, or not because he's already vanished.

Toge's eyebrows shoot up again at the question and he considers his thoughts on that. It's true, he'd need intent to compel Yuta into doing anything. He might feel it, the slight pull, but he'd be able to shake it off if he wasn't.

He responds by raising one of his hands to shake it side to side. Maybe. ]

Tuna. [ He moves it to touch his own throat. Even without pushing forth the effort too much, he'd leak cursed energy and his voice would give out. A slower pace than if he tried, certainly, but it's not like he can talk all day. When he told someone he's limited to 20-30 words a day, even uncursed, he did mean that.

Also, if they gave out and snapped that would be way less attractive. Nothing sexy about spitting up blood really. ]

I don't want you getting hurt, it's - [ Yuta drooped a tiny bit. ] Sorry. I guess I just found the idea kind of hot.

[ He rubbed the back of his head - but he's much more apologetic than he was nervous. ] I guess that's a little weird.

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