crowspace | call me out v. 14.0

[Suga nods, before closing his eyes. He's pretty sure you're supposed to close your eyes first, he knows that much.

His heart is pounding in his chest. Teach him, Mandricardo-sensei.]

[Sometimes you end up being summoned to take care of a threat and then end up teaching kissing to your Master. "Teaching".]

[Anyways, he lets out a shaky breath, before reaching over to gently take the other's chin, leaning in to press lips against lips. A nice chaste kiss at first. Nothing overwhelming. Just to let him get used to it.]

[Hopefully it's more enjoyable than fighting a creepy ghost?

This is... nice, Suga decides. He's a little clumsy in returning the kiss, mimicking what Mandri does, but no less earnest for that. He's always been a dedicated student.]

Yeah. [He breathes. His cheeks are burning. But its pleasing, all the same.] Just like that.

[He continues, pressing his lips a little wider, deepening the kiss, but its slow, and deliberate - he's overly conscious of how the other man reacts, ready to pull away if he feels any kind of hesitation.[

[Suga's body shudders at the words. He's decided that he very much likes being praised.

He responds, tentative as he parts his lips a little. After a second, he rests a hand on Mandri's cheek. It seemed like the place to put it.]

[He feels that shudder. His hands move to hold the other gently by the waist. The last time he kissed like this was when he was alive. Suga is sweet, and warm, and...]

[It makes his head a little hazy. The touch is welcomed, and he trembles, slightly. His tongue dips in, only slightly, to lick over the other's bottom lip as they continue.]

[Suga takes in a sharp breath. If he could whimper, he would - instead he parts his lips more, encouraging as he leans a little against him.

From this close, can Mandricardo feel how hot Suga's skin feels right now? He wonders.]

[Oh, this is getting a bit dangerous. It's just supposed to be kissing. But even with Suga's experience, it's really good kissing, and the way Suga's skin is so heated is sort of making Mandricardo feel like he's going crazy, just a little bit.]

[He slides his hand to the small of the other's back, while internally a part of him is trying to wake him up, telling him to detach from all this. It's too much. They're toeing the line, here! And Mandricardo is no stranger to pursuing desires, at least when he was alive. It's dangerous. So dangerous. But he can't help it. He slightly gasps in the middle of the kiss, catching air before kissing the other more deeply, body shifting a bit more closer to the other's.]

[This is a lot. But it's a good kind of a lot, he thinks? The touching makes the kissing feel better, so they should touch more. See, he's a fast learner.

Suga presses up close to Mandricardo, enough that his chest brushes against his. The hand on Mandricardo's cheek slides into his hair, aimlessly petting.]

Mmmm.

[Their bodies are really close. The hand in his hair is welcome, and he can't help but murmur Suga's name into the kiss. The hand at the back slides up, enjoying the touch - it's all really good. Too good.]

[Ah, the fact that he's thinking of diving his hand underneath the other's shirt is-]

Suga... [He finally breaks the kiss, cheeks red, his voice a whisper. But he's not full detaching, just pressing his forehead against the other's.] I-I'm sorry. I'm takin' ya too far.

[Ah. Reluctantly, Suga needs both his hands free to sign an answer.]

I liked it.

Y-You did?

[Ah, well, he is new to this whole thing...]

I mean I...I don't want to overwhelm you, though. It's just kissing lessons, not...you know.

I want to do it again. Unless you don't want to?

[He'd be disappointed, but Suga would understand.]

[His cheeks burn hotter at that.]

N-No, I really do, I just...don't want to...take you places, um, that...y-you aren't used to...you know, like... [His voice is so quiet now, cracking.] Stuff. I-Intimate...stuff.

[Ah... Suga feels like his heart will beat right out of his chest.]

...You could teach me about that too.

[Oh.]

[Oh.]

[Oh no.]

[He feels like he's going to collapse.]

Suga....S-Suga, that's....I mean, I know mana can be....b-but....Suga, you can do it with....someone else.......don't have to learn that from a third-rate like me, uh....

I don't want to do it with anyone else. I want to do it with you.

[Also he doubts anyone here would teach him that, but more importantly, Mandri's not third-rate!!]

I mean...I mean, if it's just teaching...

[How did they get from kissing to this? Ah, stupid. Stupid, stupid, even behind the nervousness he can't help it. Suga is warm, and cute, and there's a reckless part of him that he's trying to pretend isn't happy with the way this is going.]

But your first time, that should be special, y'know? Like with...a human or somethin'...I'm just a Servant...

You're special. You're the first person who's been nice to me in a long time. I want it to be you.

[For teaching? Yeah, sure, something like that.]

More people need to be nice to ya...

[Like. Just stating facts, here.]

But...wow. Okay. [He feels like he's going to vibrate out of his own skin.] Do you...want to take this to your bed, then? Um...if. That's fine.

[They're doing this. They're really doing this.

Suga takes Mandricardo's hand and near pulls him to his bedroom. The Answer Is Yes.]

[They sure are doing this! Mandricardo's hand is shaking a little. But as they come closer to the bed, he'll grasp the other lightly by the shoulders to make him sit on the bed.]

Right. Um. [A little shaky exhale, before he, flustered, moves to straddle the man's lap. It's a very direct sort of movement, and he's a bit overwhelmed himself, letting his hands rest on the other's shoulders.] Just...just kiss me. And we'll...go from there. If you want to stop at any moment, you can just...slap me? Or smack me. Like. I won't mind.

[It's a very direct sort of movement. Suga rests his hands on Mandricardo's hips. He nods - although he'll probably be gentle if he does have to smack him - before leaning in for another eager kiss.]

[Mandricardo should have thought through like. Introducing everything and maybe like. ACTUALLY TAKING OFF PIECES OF HIS ARMOR but he is dumb. And in his own head.]

[He'll kiss the other just as eagerly back, a hand moving into the other's hair to stroke through it.]

[Who knows how to take off armor? Not Suga! Mandri will have to take care of that.

Suga leans into the touch, tongue tentatively licking at Mandricardo's lip like he did to him before.]

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