call me out v. 14.0

[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 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.]

[duranduel]

[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.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[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.]

[duranduel]

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.

[gemuinemanagement]

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

I liked it.

[duranduel]

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.

[gemuinemanagement]

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

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

[duranduel]

[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.

[gemuinemanagement]

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

...You could teach me about that too.

[duranduel]

[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....

[gemuinemanagement]

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!!]

[duranduel]

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...

[gemuinemanagement]

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.]

[duranduel]

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.

[gemuinemanagement]

[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.]

[duranduel]

[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.

[gemuinemanagement]

[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.]

[duranduel]

[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.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[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.]

[duranduel]

[Mandricardo, you fool.]

[But that's a nice little lick - he lets out a light noise at it, encouraging him, while his other hand shifts down over the other's chest. His fingers cup over his side, sliding down to his hip.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Suga shivers despite how hot he's feeling. This black turtleneck sweater is entirely too warm for comfort at this point, and he sits back to pull it off over his head.

There's not much to look at, he thinks, but hopefully Mandricardo likes what he sees anyway?]

[duranduel]

[Oh, there it goes. Mandricardo blinks at Suga's bare chest, retracing his path with his hand again, this time over bare skin.]

...Told you that you're handsome. [He murmurs, before bending in his head. A bit of a bold move, perhaps, but flustered regardless, he kisses the other's clavicle before sucking down on it lightly.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[Ah-!

Suga's mouth falls open on a silent moan. He buries a hand in Mandricardo's hair, whole body arcing towards Mandri's lips.]

[duranduel]

[Oh, that's a really, really lovely sound. Mandricardo freezes for a moment, flummoxed, hating himself a little by how aroused he is by that alone.]

[He gathers some amount of courage to keep going, sucking down the clavicle and leaving kisses in his wake, before giving a little kiss and a lick above his sternum.]

[gemuinemanagement]

[It's not much of a sound - just Suga's ragged breathing as his mouth works on what would have been a moan if he had a voice - but he's glad it does something for someone.

Suga should touch Mandricardo in return. He should and he wants to, but when he tries to tug at what Mandricardo is wearing, he finds himself unable to figure out how it comes off. Um. Help please.]