[ It feels like he's drunk on the sweetness of the other boy's skin. It was so hot beneath his lips, and he's loving both the taste, and the way Yuji's chest rises and falls against his own, the way the other boy's breath hitches. At this point, Megumi can't really separate which of these feelings are his own, and which were brought on by their particular biology. All he knows is that he wants this boy - and not just as sweet fling or a way to kill time. He wants this boy to always be his, and the thought of someone else getting to touch him or taste him this way sits so wrongly with Megumi that he doesn't think he can stop himself from becoming violent. His mate. His omega. His -- Yuji. It feels like they're skipping so many steps with this, with how neither of them have even started to call each other by their first name, but that's something to think about for later.
Right now, all he wants to do is sink his teeth in, but he also knows that once he does, the deal is done. He won't put his best friend through that until they can be absolutely sure it's what he wants. Instead, Megumi continues to suckle at his neck, leaving delicious pink bruises that he hopes will not fade too quickly. His fingers are more relentless now, pinching that nipple and giving it a hard squeeze between his fingers. His other hand reaches down to claim the other boy's ass, groping and squeezing the soft muscle. He doesn't know how far they'll go, but he can't stop himself from thinking about it - wanting to get the other boy wet down there so he can enter him without fuss. He knows it will probably hurt for a first time, but the further he falls into this frenzied state, the less he finds himself caring about being gentle, his cock already hard and tenting in his slacks in anticipation.
He stops when he hears Yuji's request, dark gaze fixed on his face now. Megumi sort of knows what he's asking for, and it's difficult to refuse such a request in the state that he's in. ]
Be my guest ... [ Grabbing the other boy's wrist, he guides him down the span of his own hips until they're beneath the elastic of his waistline, and Yuji will be able to feel it then - Megumi's cock, hot, hard, and heavy in his fingers. There's a hitch in breath at the contact, his heart beating too quickly in his chest now, and he wants more. ]
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Right now, all he wants to do is sink his teeth in, but he also knows that once he does, the deal is done. He won't put his best friend through that until they can be absolutely sure it's what he wants. Instead, Megumi continues to suckle at his neck, leaving delicious pink bruises that he hopes will not fade too quickly. His fingers are more relentless now, pinching that nipple and giving it a hard squeeze between his fingers. His other hand reaches down to claim the other boy's ass, groping and squeezing the soft muscle. He doesn't know how far they'll go, but he can't stop himself from thinking about it - wanting to get the other boy wet down there so he can enter him without fuss. He knows it will probably hurt for a first time, but the further he falls into this frenzied state, the less he finds himself caring about being gentle, his cock already hard and tenting in his slacks in anticipation.
He stops when he hears Yuji's request, dark gaze fixed on his face now. Megumi sort of knows what he's asking for, and it's difficult to refuse such a request in the state that he's in. ]
Be my guest ... [ Grabbing the other boy's wrist, he guides him down the span of his own hips until they're beneath the elastic of his waistline, and Yuji will be able to feel it then - Megumi's cock, hot, hard, and heavy in his fingers. There's a hitch in breath at the contact, his heart beating too quickly in his chest now, and he wants more. ]
Stroke it.