jigglephysics | OPEN RP POST

[ Mika just being close to him feels good. He's a teenage boy and easy to please at heart, especially when he's with the person he likes. It's taken a long time for the two of them to learn what to do with one another, but it's been a good journey, one they've shared. It's special, getting to grow up learning about every inch of each other.

He knows how hard to pull when he wants Mika in his lap. He knows where to put his hands when Mika's relaxed in his arms. He knows it's okay to be fresh and reach down to squeeze Mika's firm ass in his long fingers.

When he feels Mika's hand sneak between them and grasp him, he draws in a short breath and breaks their kiss while still keeping his mouth close. ]

Find something good, Mika?

[ he likes being squeezed and pulled - likes being held to orga's chest or having him pressed to his back... orga being close to him like this was something he craved, too. orga wasn't the only one who needed these sorts of things, sometimes.

he squeezes his ass and he sighs out a faint breath, pushing his hips back against his hands. when orga speaks a small smirk twitches the corners of his lips - affectionate. playful. when he speaks, his lips brush against orga's and he gently strokes him through his pants. ]

Yeah. [ he doesn't break their shared gaze - orga can tell he's excited, for this. ]

I want it.

[ a request - he swipes his thumb against his own bottom lip, kiss-swollen lips parting slightly as he does. ]

[ sometimes he is still surprised at mika's ability to be so straightforward. Orga really has to try to keep going confidently, but mika can arch his back and sigh and send little playful comments back effortlessly. It's a side of him orga hopes he is the only one privy to.

He squeezes mika again, harder this time, when he feels him shove his body back against his hands. He keeps his gaze matched to mika's, despite a desire to hide his face now that his dark cheeks are rosy with embarrassment, and he nips mika's upper lip lightly. ]

Then I'll give it to you.

[ he rocks his hips needily up against mika's palm and sighs, tilting his head to catch his lips again, his kiss hungrier than before. ]

[ he'd never imagine being like this with anyone else - they were partners in so many ways. orga was the only one he needed like this.

when orga bites his lip and meets his gaze his eyelashes flutter and he moans faintly against him. there's a hunger to that kiss that he can't ignore - doesn't want to ignore. that frantic need seeps into him too,and leaves his body feeling hot and his mind cloudy.

he pulls away with a twinge of regret, licking some saliva from his lips as he shifts down orga's body. he said he wanted him, so he was going to take just that, since orga said he could. mika presses soft, sucking kisses to his neck, remembering not to mark him lest it cause him problems. small hands slide up his shirt, touching the muscles against his stomach, one sliding up and the other shifting down to fiddle with his pants to get them undone. ]

[ The hands grasping at Mika loosen to give him room to move as he wants. He keeps them tucked under his ass, supporting him and rubbing against him through his loose army greens. He lets the kiss break, watching Mika with one eye shut, smile cocky.

Mika's good at following orders, but he's great at knowing what he wants at all times. He admires his decisiveness.

He lets his neck tilt, inviting his teeth against his throat if he wants. He knows Mika is careful, aware of what marks would bring out of the other boys, but a part of him wants the lingering soreness of Mika's hard kisses etched into his skin for a day or two. It's a nice reminder of their long survival together.

His knees tip open, trying to make his fly more accessible to him. He opts for sliding one hand beyond the belt at Mika's waist, the other sliding up his back to stroke his fingers against the lowest whisker there. ]

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