[Pin away, Nikkari. Junpei's using his free hand to sneak inside the fabric of the undone shirt and jacket because Nikkari's basically given him a free pass to, and as his fingers begin exploring over his chest and to his sides he settles on a slight grin as he shrugs. He's fine with Nikkari having control at the moment, it seems, and he's more preoccupied with taking what he can get from him. He's keeping his own clothes on for now though to prolong the teasing.]
...you don't really have to if you don't want to, I guess. Not right now anyway.
[ ah, so he's learned to roll with the teases. nikkari grins as junpei's hands roam over his skin, lowering his hips as he drags himself against junpei's crotch with a satisfied sigh. ]
Haha... then... I think I'll keep you for as long as I possibly can.
[ shifting his arms so that he's wrapping them around junpei's shoulders now, he descends upon him to give him a deeper kiss than the one they'd shared previously. ]
[Sometimes you learn to pick your battles and with Nikkari who constantly makes fun of him he's learned to accept it and take it for what it is. He doesn't give a verbal reply, but there's a gentle hum against his lips that seems to be one of agreement as he opens his mouth to meet him for that kiss. He's shifting a leg to try and wrap around Nikkari's waist to drag him closer, hips tilting up and hands sliding up toward the sword's shoulders. He doesn't have a plan here, he's just trying to get across the message that he wants Nikkari closer.
His tongue's a little busy licking into Nikkari's mouth but he's letting one hand continue the fleeting touches. Today is not a day for him to sit still.]
[ well. unlike the way he lets his shirt and jacket hang loosely off his shoulders, he's decidedly less patient about keeping his pants on, especially with those touches sending jolts down his spine. with one hand, he undoes the button and slips them off; his briefs stay in place for now, though his arousal is visibly obvious in addition to being able to feel it.
only then does he let junpei pull him in, melting into the kiss as junpei's tongue goes to work, running his own along it where he can. as he brings his arm back up to rejoin its counterpart still around his partner's shoulders, he attempts to grab and reposition junpei's other leg, too, so that both of them can stop him from even thinking of going anywhere. it's not like he's planning to with junpei underneath him so alluringly like this, but hey, at least give him some kind of credit.
[It's almost pure instinct that has Junpei's legs wrapping around Nikkari's waist to lock him in, heels digging into his back a little possessively as he shivers beneath him from the touch and the slide of Nikkari's tongue against his own. One hand's busy with Nikkari's hair, twirling and pulling lightly while the other wastes little time in drifting between them to firmly grasp him through his briefs, stroking through the fabric and already trying to slip his fingers beneath the waistband.
He's a lot more confident than the last time they were in this room in this position. It's funny to think about, and he can't quite stop himself from grinning into the kiss. His hips wriggle up a little as if looking for some sort of friction between them but otherwise he's a little too focused on being as wrapped up as possible.]
[ nikkari breaks the kiss when junpei touches him to let out a wanting moan, shifting his legs to grind even deeper into that warm hold. he even cants his hips in a way that encourages his partner to dive underneath the cloth keeping them separated as he murmurs, ]
Junpei...
[ ... then he notices junpei trying to meet him halfway, and the fond glint in his eyes turns into a more devious one as he takes a deep breath and rubs callused fingers into the nape of junpei's neck. ]
[There's a low murmur caught somewhere in Junpei's throat as Nikkari's fingers run over his neck but he at least has the decency to look a little sheepish as he grins in response.]
You think...? I kinda thought we were doing well here. [He's completely joking but he does allow his hands to retreat from Nikkari's body to come back and start working open the button and fly of his jeans. Definitely not protesting here.] But if you insist...who'm I to argue?
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...you don't really have to if you don't want to, I guess. Not right now anyway.
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Haha... then... I think I'll keep you for as long as I possibly can.
[ shifting his arms so that he's wrapping them around junpei's shoulders now, he descends upon him to give him a deeper kiss than the one they'd shared previously. ]
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His tongue's a little busy licking into Nikkari's mouth but he's letting one hand continue the fleeting touches. Today is not a day for him to sit still.]
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only then does he let junpei pull him in, melting into the kiss as junpei's tongue goes to work, running his own along it where he can. as he brings his arm back up to rejoin its counterpart still around his partner's shoulders, he attempts to grab and reposition junpei's other leg, too, so that both of them can stop him from even thinking of going anywhere. it's not like he's planning to with junpei underneath him so alluringly like this, but hey, at least give him some kind of credit.
maybe he wants to be kept, too. ]
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He's a lot more confident than the last time they were in this room in this position. It's funny to think about, and he can't quite stop himself from grinning into the kiss. His hips wriggle up a little as if looking for some sort of friction between them but otherwise he's a little too focused on being as wrapped up as possible.]
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Junpei...
[ ... then he notices junpei trying to meet him halfway, and the fond glint in his eyes turns into a more devious one as he takes a deep breath and rubs callused fingers into the nape of junpei's neck. ]
It would help... if you stripped too, you know.
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You think...? I kinda thought we were doing well here. [He's completely joking but he does allow his hands to retreat from Nikkari's body to come back and start working open the button and fly of his jeans. Definitely not protesting here.] But if you insist...who'm I to argue?