[It's funny because it's not like he doesn't get it. He likes his own reminders, too, which is why he turns his head to kiss Nikkari's forehead briefly.]
Then let me remind you that you're always welcome to stay even when I don't want to see other people. I like your company more than most.
[ there are a number of things that nikkari can say to counter junpei's statement, that he shouldn't trust at all especially if one of them becomes the demon's host next week, or if everything they've come to learn up until now has been a lie—
. . .
but that wouldn't be very befitting of the mood, would it?
so instead, he doesn't say anything. he just turns to kiss junpei on the lips this time, letting go of his hand only to wrap his arms around his shoulders. ]
[You do realize this is why Nikkari reminds Junpei of Akane, even if he doesn't know what he's thinking right now. Instead, he doesn't push or question why Nikkari's kissing him and instead he leans in and lets his arms loosely hold him by the waist to deepen the kiss just a bit.
Why not? It's still an act of trust and it proves his point.]
[ nikkari hums happily as junpei returns the affection, openly accepting the more spirited kiss. as he is wont to do, he takes the lead as he gently pushes junpei toward a railing so that his back is pressed up against it. it isn't exactly a kabedon, but... with nikkari's confidence, it's pretty darn close. ]
[He never minds letting Nikkari take the lead and he's bumping up against that railing, letting himself relax against it. Or, like, as much one can relax against someone like Nikkari who's taking the reins of this. He slouches just a little so they're closer to the same height, hands lightly stroking over Nikkari's back as he sighs against his mouth. He has zero qualms against letting Nikkari take over, but he's pulling him in closer until he's flush against Junpei's own body. Hewwo. I'm here to abuse kissing icons.]
it's cute that junpei tries to pull him closer, and nikkari laughs into the kiss to express as much. the reason for this becomes clear as nikkari pounces on junpei again, this time using the railings as an additional support to wrap his limbs around his partner. look, he's small, but he's trying to save junpei's poor twink arms and back, okay? ]
[Let him try!! It fails because Junpei and Nikkari are themselves and he almost wobbles and knocks back into the railing harder but Nikkari balances himself and Junpei...lets him. He appreciates the assist and there's a grin against Nikkari's mouth as he continues the kiss and lets Nikkari cling this way.
It also means with his hands free, he can reach up to pet one of the kitty ears and allow his other hand to grope his ass but that's just Junpei letting himself get carried away. It's fine.]
[ the ass grab is very much appreciated, and he runs his tail teasingly along the arm that junpei uses to do so. he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into junpei's and roll his hips against him with a heavyy purr. ]
[He's getting the message loud and clear and there's a responsive little trill when Nikkari's tongue brushes against his. Making out is fine, groping is fine and with the roll of Nikkari's hips there's a soft groan in response, free hand moving to scratch at the base of one of the cat ears before sliding down toward his torso just to touch where he can.]
[ steadying himself on the railing with one hand, he uses the other to grab at the back of junpei's head to kiss him that much more intensely. it only lasts for so long, though, because he's pulling back a little to heatedly murmur, ]
You're allowed to keep going, you know.
[ he emphasizes this as he leans into wherever junpei's roaming hand is touching him now as he runs a finger down one of junpei's cat ears. ]
[The worst part is that normally he'd at least have better control, but there's a full, hard shudder when Nikkari touches one of the ears and he groans under his breath, hand moving back again toward his ass.]
Why is it that whenever we're together something like this happens? [He means "in public" mostly.]
[ there's the reaction he'd been betting on. the grin he wears now just seems to complete his feline appearance, like he's caught a canary right out of the area. ]
It doesn't seem like you carrre enough to stop.
[ this time, he doesn't quite mind the way the purr makes the r roll off his tongue as he backs his ass into junpei's touch; in fact, he'd been banking on it, dropping his voice dangerously low to match. normally, it's at this point that he'd start leading junpei's hand around with his own, but he doesn't want to stop petting junpei's ears if it keeps getting him to squirm like this... luckily, that's where his tail comes in handy as it snakes over to junpei's arm and tries to guide it toward the waistband of his pants. mrrrrrow. ]
Obviously not...[Practically purred in his ear, Junpei's wasting little time now, hands moving with a purpose. The tail begins to move though and Junpei laughs under his breath, nipping at Nikkari's lower lip as his other hand slides over to the waistband of Nikkari's pants to start working them open.] When have I ever really stopped with you anyway? That doesn't sound very fun.
[ nikkari rolls his hips approvingly as junpei's hands get to work, partially to tease and partially to do his fair share, too. ]
That's why I like you.
[ he draws back just enough to pull his lip out of junpei's mouth and kiss him properly again, interspersing spirited licks between wet smacks and moans. let him be greedy before he gets destroyed by all the shit the future holds for him. ]
[He's allowed to be greedy? Junpei's not going to stop him but there's a hum of agreement at that statement as he's letting his hands move a little faster. His mouth moves against Nikkari's and there's a light shiver at one particular lick as his fingers brush against Nikkari's hip.]
That really the only reason...? [Teasing, because he knows it's not true, but he likes talking anyway.]
[ which is to say, junpei should know nikkari's not going to answer at all. there's one last tweak of junpei's ear before he shifts his attention to his partner's shirt, dragging his hand down the fabric until he reaches the hem. from there, he pinches the cloth into a bundle and starts to shove it upward—it's lucky he doesn't have claws, because otherwise he probably would have just torn it off. ]
Can you really blame a guy for asking? [Maybe someday Nikkari will stop teasing him, but simultaneously he's pretty sure if that happened he'd stop being Nikkari at all. There's a pleased murmur when Nikkari touches him and his shirt bunches up somewhere around the middle of his chest before he decides to move his arms and help with its entire removal.] You could stand to humor me just a little.
[Yeah, his hands are going back to trying to work his partner's pants off, farewell.]
Teasing you is an integral part of my sense of humor.
[ once junpei's shirt is off, nikkari dips his head down to start working his mouth at his collarbone, fuzzy ears standing upright to brush against his partner's chin as he leans his hips into that freeing touch. maybe it's the animalistic instinct to mark one's territory that has him biting a little harder than usual; maybe he's just a little jealous after seeing what junpei had done to dick a couple of nights ago; maybe it's neither of those things and he just really wants to bang junpei. who knows? ]
I'm not sure if I should be insulted or honored here. [It's murmured because by then Nikkari's already working his teeth against his neck and the fuzz of the cat fur is enough that he practically purrs himself. The pants are slid down Nikkari's legs and Junpei's hands are working their way up his thighs. The harder biting, at least, means that Junpei's fingers tighten their grip and he's not quite as good at muffling the pleased groan as he usually is, so thanks Nikkari.
Cats are very territorial creatures when they feel like it, and it's why the biting results in a few hard scratches to the sword's lower back instead, right above his ass.]
[ even if it wasn't for the drag of those nails down his back, junpei's purr turns him on more than he'd like to admit. with his pants goes his underwear, too, leaving his bottom half bare and, well, bared. a quick wrap of his legs around both junpei's waist and the railing behind them allows him to free his hands and tear off his own shirt, letting it crumple to the ground atop his partner's clothes.
when he returns his attention to junpei, though, he doesn't deign to do the same for his pants—not yet. instead, he plants his hands at junpei's shoulders and wraps his tail around the wrist of the hand junpei has at his back. it's as if he's encouraging junpei to keep marking, hoping he remembers that chat they'd had about deriving pleasure from pain. as this happens, he rolls his hips forward to grind his shaft against his partner's abs, letting out a noise that's halfway between a moan and a mewl.
[It's not like he doesn't get the message loud and clear. With a fully nude Nikkari in his grasp Junpei's hands are more than willing to accommodate with harder scratches and digging deep as if he's looking to leave bruises. He's busy leaning forward to try and catch his partner's mouth with his own, like he wants to swallow down that moan and he arches his back just a bit as if he's trying to press up against Nikkari's shaft and give him more space to grind. He's not too concerned about his pants yet, the tail around his wrist eliciting a deep breath through his nose as he nips at Nikkari's neck instead.
There's a brief mumble of something, but he doesn't speak up and instead licks a thin line up Nikkari's throat just because he can, sucking just under his chin.]
Love when you're this eager...[Instead, he says something else that's probably stupider, but that's okay]
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Then let me remind you that you're always welcome to stay even when I don't want to see other people. I like your company more than most.
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What an honor... haha. I hope that stays true.
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. . .
but that wouldn't be very befitting of the mood, would it?
so instead, he doesn't say anything. he just turns to kiss junpei on the lips this time, letting go of his hand only to wrap his arms around his shoulders. ]
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Why not? It's still an act of trust and it proves his point.]
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it's cute that junpei tries to pull him closer, and nikkari laughs into the kiss to express as much. the reason for this becomes clear as nikkari pounces on junpei again, this time using the railings as an additional support to wrap his limbs around his partner. look, he's small, but he's trying to save junpei's poor twink arms and back, okay? ]
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It also means with his hands free, he can reach up to pet one of the kitty ears and allow his other hand to grope his ass but that's just Junpei letting himself get carried away. It's fine.]
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You're allowed to keep going, you know.
[ he emphasizes this as he leans into wherever junpei's roaming hand is touching him now as he runs a finger down one of junpei's cat ears. ]
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Why is it that whenever we're together something like this happens? [He means "in public" mostly.]
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It doesn't seem like you carrre enough to stop.
[ this time, he doesn't quite mind the way the purr makes the r roll off his tongue as he backs his ass into junpei's touch; in fact, he'd been banking on it, dropping his voice dangerously low to match. normally, it's at this point that he'd start leading junpei's hand around with his own, but he doesn't want to stop petting junpei's ears if it keeps getting him to squirm like this... luckily, that's where his tail comes in handy as it snakes over to junpei's arm and tries to guide it toward the waistband of his pants. mrrrrrow. ]
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That's why I like you.
[ he draws back just enough to pull his lip out of junpei's mouth and kiss him properly again, interspersing spirited licks between wet smacks and moans. let him be greedy before he gets destroyed by all the shit the future holds for him. ]
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That really the only reason...? [Teasing, because he knows it's not true, but he likes talking anyway.]
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[ which is to say, junpei should know nikkari's not going to answer at all. there's one last tweak of junpei's ear before he shifts his attention to his partner's shirt, dragging his hand down the fabric until he reaches the hem. from there, he pinches the cloth into a bundle and starts to shove it upward—it's lucky he doesn't have claws, because otherwise he probably would have just torn it off. ]
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[Yeah, his hands are going back to trying to work his partner's pants off, farewell.]
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[ once junpei's shirt is off, nikkari dips his head down to start working his mouth at his collarbone, fuzzy ears standing upright to brush against his partner's chin as he leans his hips into that freeing touch. maybe it's the animalistic instinct to mark one's territory that has him biting a little harder than usual; maybe he's just a little jealous after seeing what junpei had done to dick a couple of nights ago; maybe it's neither of those things and he just really wants to bang junpei. who knows? ]
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Cats are very territorial creatures when they feel like it, and it's why the biting results in a few hard scratches to the sword's lower back instead, right above his ass.]
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when he returns his attention to junpei, though, he doesn't deign to do the same for his pants—not yet. instead, he plants his hands at junpei's shoulders and wraps his tail around the wrist of the hand junpei has at his back. it's as if he's encouraging junpei to keep marking, hoping he remembers that chat they'd had about deriving pleasure from pain. as this happens, he rolls his hips forward to grind his shaft against his partner's abs, letting out a noise that's halfway between a moan and a mewl.
fucking furry. ]
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There's a brief mumble of something, but he doesn't speak up and instead licks a thin line up Nikkari's throat just because he can, sucking just under his chin.]
Love when you're this eager...[Instead, he says something else that's probably stupider, but that's okay]
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