call me out v. 13.0

[misheard]

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!

Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga touches his cheek where Crewel touched him after he sits down. What is going on?]

I will
I'll do much better in class from now on

[petplays]

[A smile.]

And if I say we should keep it... outside of the classroom, what would you say to that?

[gemuinemanagement]

I don't think I know what you mean, sir

[petplays]

[Crewel relaxes back in his chair.]

You really are a good boy. You're not even thinking about what I'm suggesting.

[Beckoning him over, Crewel pulls a notepad out of his desk and a pen.]

Come.

[gemuinemanagement]

[No, he really has no idea, but his teacher has told him to do something and he'll do it. He gets out of his chair and comes around to Crewel's side.]

[petplays]

[This is an abuse of power, and Crewel knows it, but he doesn't seem to care. He gestures for Suga to come closer, and closer still, until he's within arms reach. Then Crewel moves his chair back and hooks a hand at Suga's hip, pulling him onto his lap facing the desk.

He'll wait for objections, eyes fixed on the notepad.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga is innocent, but not that innocent. His face flames up even more, and if he could squeak in surprise he certainly would have. Instead his mouth works silently for a few moments on the equivalent of 'aaaaaaaa'.

...But he doesn't complain. After a minute he hides his burning face in Crewel's shoulder.]

[petplays]

[Oh, that's... cute. And it's making Crewel entirely too excited. He noses subtly at Suga's temple before moving his attentions to his neck.

Idly, just a little experiment, he presses an open-mouthed kiss to the exposed skin above his collar.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Oh, oh. He hasn't been touched like that... ever, and for once he's grateful for this curse because he would definitely have made an embarrassing noise.

Is he supposed to kiss Crewel too? Is he allowed to touch him so familiarly? He tries to make his handwriting clear, difficult to do when he's shivering.]

Should I be doing something

[petplays]

[Eager, indeed.]

Something that will earn you praise, perhaps?

[There's only a touch of wickedness in Crewel's eyes as he looks at Suga.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[A nod. Yes, that's the kind of thing he meant, but...]

I've never done this before

[petplays]

[The nod is good. He just needs confirmation that continuing is fine.]

But you like me, don't you? You trust me? You find me attractive?

[gemuinemanagement]

[More nods. He likes Crewel, he trusts him, and he definitely finds him attractive.]

Please tell me what to do

[petplays]

[He takes the pen from Suga's hand and sets it down, then runs a hand across his body, pulling the uniform jacket open and sliding his hand against the vest inside.]

Good boy.

[And he kisses along Suga's neck and jaw until he gets near his lips.]

Kiss me.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Hopefully he doesn't need to 'say' anything. Being without his preferred means of communication makes him nervous, but he was already plenty nervous.

Crewel's hands and mouth are warm, and Suga is eager to repay him for the touches. He leans in to kiss him, shyly, chastely with closed lips.]

[petplays]

[It's cute, really, how sweet and well-behaved he is. Crewel is more than a little pleased with how things are going along, holding the chaste kiss for several moments while he works at the buttons on Suga's vest. He parts his lips to run his tongue over Suga's lips, light and cautious, inviting him to allow more.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga holds onto Crewel's shoulders lightly, parting his lips at the teasing lick. His eyes are hazy with want and overwhelming sensation, and they're close enough for Crewel to feel the heat coming off his face. His blush goes all the way down to his collarbone, even.]

[petplays]

[Adorable. He's absolutely charmed by Suga, just as he thought he'd be. It would make sense to take things slow and work him up to more, but when does Crewel ever do anything by halves?

Instead, he seeks out more in the kiss, and pushes the unbuttoned vest open so he can explore with only one layer of fabric in the way.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Overwhelming. The heat of Crewel's mouth, his hands, is overwhelming, and Suga is being swept away. He returns the deeper kiss as best he can, clumsily but with sincerity, and rests his hands on Crewel's jacket.

Should he be undressing him too...? He can't ask.]

[petplays]

[Crewel feels the hands on his jacket, anticipates the question.]

I'll tell you what to do. Just enjoy yourself, for now. When you're used to this, I'll let you do more.

[His free hand runs through Suga's hair, mussing it as he practically pets him.]

You really are a good boy.

[gemuinemanagement]

[He nods his agreement, mouthing 'thank you'.

Is Crewel implying that they're going to do this more than once...? He must be. For some reason Suga hadn't thought that far ahead.]

[petplays]

[Or it could just be that Suga has a very long evening ahead of him. Crewel will happily keep him guessing on that front.

He'll start out carefully, his hand exploring Suga's chest and neck with commanding sweeps, looking for spots that get a reaction.]

If you're very good, I'll teach you more. And you like learning, don't you?

[gemuinemanagement]

[Another nod - yes, he likes learning, especially from his favorite teacher. He'll be good.

Suga is touch-starved enough that everything gets a reaction, but it's most pronounced around his neck and collarbone. He shudders, melting into Crewel's touches.]

[petplays]

[Especially the neck; he notes it with a smile before loosening Suga's tie just enough to unfasten the top button of his shirt. Then he presses kisses there, along his throat and the slope of his neck, down toward his shoulder.

His hand strays down lower, settling curved fingers against Suga's belt. Without waiting for confirmation, he pulls the belt open and moves its tails out of the way. One finger traces down the fly of Suga's slacks.]

This is usually when I'd ask you to beg, but you've been such a good pup, I'll reward you right away.

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga has no voice, but that doesn't make him entirely silent - his breath comes roughly enough when Crewel starts undoing his belt that it's audible.

He hides his burning face in Crewel's shoulder. Of course he's grateful for the praise and the attention, but if he has to actually look at what Crewel's doing he'll die.]