"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"
[They agreed to wait-- that, if nothing else, is something that sticks in Naoki's mind. So even if Yang's back lifts in a way that makes him want to scrape his nails right along her spine, and even if her hand is searing hot against his skin in turn, he'll keep it to the contact of their lips and the light press of their bodies.
His heart is hammering in his ears, though, far too loud, and he's sure he's going to start groaning the second he stops thinking about anything besides kissing Yang. He's already close to it.
Naoki's tongue still slides along hers, tasting her mouth, eager and wanting, plainly.]
[ Yang won't begrudge him this-- because she wants this just as much, revels in their closeness where every breath is mingled with his and all she can taste is his mouth. All she can feel is his skin beneath her hand, the wet glide of his tongue against hers, his weight pressing down in such a manner that she almost wants to squirm, just to see what he'll do.
She doesn't, but her fingers curl and press at his back, and that noise will be a little more pronounced into his mouth. ]
[Goodness knows he wouldn't be able to handle her squirming if she did-- as it is, just their bodies resting together is a few steps away from being too much to handle. He groans, but manages to keep it soft, shivering and pulling away with a damp last touch to breathe.
And to calm down, a little, even as his fingertips draw slow circles up along her back.]
[She'll be able to see it-- that same want in his gaze, written all over his expression. He's transparent, with Yang at least. But he just shifts a hand, dragging his thumb gently along her damp lips.]
You know... [ And she sighs, moving one hand to grasp his, to kiss the thumb he's teasing her lips with. Okay. She's calming down. It's just a little longer. ] You make a really good case for not wanting to leave.
[Him sticking so close probably isn't helping that calming down thing-- but Naoki can't bring himself to move. But he blinks at the words, looking thoughtful, like he's seriously thinking now about asking her to stay over.]
[Naoki quirks an eyebrow at her, down at his lazy girlfriend, dropping a fond kiss onto her head, followed by a sweep of his hand over hair, before he stands.]
Sure you don't want me to do the rest too? You're looking pretty comfy.
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His heart is hammering in his ears, though, far too loud, and he's sure he's going to start groaning the second he stops thinking about anything besides kissing Yang. He's already close to it.
Naoki's tongue still slides along hers, tasting her mouth, eager and wanting, plainly.]
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She doesn't, but her fingers curl and press at his back, and that noise will be a little more pronounced into his mouth. ]
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And to calm down, a little, even as his fingertips draw slow circles up along her back.]
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... Really, she just wants to haul him against her again, but she'll refrain. ]
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Is that a bad thing?
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[ There's that faux-pout again, dimly visible. ]
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[Amused, Naoki ducks down to kiss that faux-pout lightly. Cute.]
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[ slooowly lifting an eyebrow, even as she tries not to grin. ]
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Well, I dunno...
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[ Okay, now she's grinning. ]
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Don't look at me like that. [...] Of course I'd want you in my clothes.
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[ Tempting. ]
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[He seems confident...]
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[ Impromptu sleepover??? ]
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Guess I should get up and find you some then, huh?
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[ ... Says the girl stretching out leisurely. ]
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Sure you don't want me to do the rest too? You're looking pretty comfy.
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[ NAOKI DO YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU SAY-- ]
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...I was kidding.
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[ And then she calls your bluff, and you spend the afternoon playing with her hair?? ]
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[SO HE WILL turn and head toward the bedroom before he blushes clean out of his head.]
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[He's groaning from his bedroom, fishing out a pair of pajamas for her.]
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