crowspace | call me out v. 14.0

I don't know how much I can still say without somehow changing something significant.

[Suga won't be able to see him doing it from this position, but judging by the movement of Tsuchigomori's head, it's easily to guess that he's turned to glance at the book on the table. The one depicting Suga's eventual fate.]

...Not sure how I feel about Fate caring about my love life.

[This is? A private matter? Excuse him?]

Supernatural parts aside - relationships always have a little bit of emotional strain sometimes, don't they? But being with you is worth it.

At least consider it, please?

[Listen, Tsuchigomori is Not A Fan of it either. It's very irritating just how much Fate wants to have a hand in everything. Now he almost understands how Yashiro feels, as funny as it was to poke at the kid for her romantic failures once in a while... but then, thinking of Yashiro is another momentary stab of pain, remembering what he knows about her fate here in the near future.

Still, there's a pause where Tsuchigomori is silent here, before he squeezes Suga's hand.]

Okay.

Okay.

[Reluctantly, Suga stands up, with a small smile on his face.]

When you're done with work, come over so I can kiss you senseless, please.

Alright.

[He is very much okay with that idea, and it is very tempting to ditch work, but no, he's gotta be the responsible one here. And he needs to return Suga's book to the records of Fate anyway, so reluctantly, he stands up as well and picks it up, leaving to disappear back to his private library.

The book on rituals is still left where Suga had it though, still open to whatever page Suga had been looking at before. Is he going to keep reading it or take it with him anywhere?]

[Well, he can't just leave it here, a student might get a hold of it and get ideas? Suga picks it up and closes it firmly.

He's morally against destroying books, but he could always use it as a doorstop, he supposes.

Time to head home.]

[Tsuchigomori is also morally against destroying books for... obvious reasons, and normally would be a little bothered about using one as a doorstop but in this case it is probably fine.

Give or take a few more hours of Tsuchigomori looking over student papers and... whatever else he has to do as the curator of records for fate in this dang school before he'll be showing up back at their place, announcing his arrival once he steps inside the entranceway here.]

I'm home.

Welcome home.

[Tsuchigomori gets a second to put down anything he's carrying before Suga loops his arms around his neck and pulls him into a deep kiss. Hi, he missed you.]

[Thank you for letting us put our things down first because otherwise we might have dropped them in favor of kissing Suga instead. Which isn't a bad thing, per-say, but it would still be leaving behind a mess to do so.

Anyway, Tsuchigomori brings his own hands up to hold Suga's face as he kisses him back, and now that they are in the privacy of their own home rather than a public area, Tsuchi can allow two of his extra arms to extend and reach out to wrap around Suga's back here as well.]

[The more arms the better, when it comes to being held by Tsuchi. Suga slides his arms around Tsuchi's waist, trading deep kisses.

Right, he had plans for tonight after their talk. He pulls back just enough to press his lips and teeth against Tsuchi's neck instead, leaving a dark red mark in his wake.]

[Oh. Tsuchigomori exhales a sigh at that, wanting to keep Suga there to get Suga to do that again, but uh... maybe not right here in the entranceway of their house, this feels like something they should be lying down for maybe.]

Ah, should we... continue this somewhere else?

[A good reaction. Suga smiles, before unentangling himself from Tsuchi just enough to take his hand and lead him to the bedroom. More comfortable than the entranceway, for sure.]

[Once they arrive in the bedroom, Tsuchigomori will sit down on the bed here, beginning to allow his labcoat to slide off of him and drop onto the floor here to allow further access to his neck, where Suga can go back to what he was doing in the entranceway. He doesn't make any further moves to disrobe other than this, though, as it seems he's interested in watching and letting Suga dictate the pace of how things go for now.]

[It's rare that Suga takes the lead in their encounters - or, when he does, it's usually when going down on Tsuchigomori. It's also rare for him to be rough, though he doesn't at all complain when Tsuchigomori is a little less than gentle.]

I'm not going to accidentally mate you by biting you, am I? It doesn't work that way for humans, so...

[...probably should have asked first.]

I don't think so?

[Or at least, he has not heard of that actually working by having the human be the one to bite the supernatural like that... wouldn't that be funny if it was though--]

It's okay, I want you to do this. It feels good.

[He says, putting a pair of his hands up on Suga's shoulders, another around Suga's waist, to bring him closer in an encouraging gesture.]

Good.

[He seals his lips and teeth to Tsuchigomori's neck again, needing very little encouragement to leave a dark red mark there. And then another a little lower.

Murmured against his skin:] Mine.

[Oh--that actually gets a flush of red to appear as a blush against Tsuchigomori's cheeks for a moment that isn't just from the other's actions, but in response to the word. He's not used to being on the other side of "possessive" wording and behavior with a partner, what with being the supernatural in this relationship.

One of his hands move from Suga's shoulders up to his hair to run his fingers through the strands, trying not to pull too hard when Suga continues to bite and mark him here, humming in pleasure here. He seems to be liking this a lot more than he thought he would, which is surprising.]

[Cute. Suga is usually the blushing one, so he takes special pleasure in the few times he manages to get Tsuchigomori embarrassed.]

You can pull a little if you want.

[He tugs lightly on one of Tsuchigomori's earlobes with his teeth.]

Mmm, if you're alright with it...

[He says, pulling on Suga's hair in response to his words.]

Tell me if I accidentally pull too hard, though.

I will.

[He whimpers, but it sounds more pleased than anything else as he bites Tsuchigomori's other ear. He doesn't hate being treated roughly, when it's because Tsuchi's feeling good.]

[There's a slight appreciative hiss at the bite to his ear, which gets him to pull on Suga's hair again a little harder than he did a moment ago.]

Do that again... please.

Anything for you.

[Figured those ears were sensitive. Suga bites again, leaving more of those marks on his tender skin.]

[Good, good. Tsuchi pets Suga's hair in appreciation, and now one of his hands moves to slip up under Suga's shirt so that he can graze the other's bare skin gently with his claws. Nothing hard enough that Suga will bleed or leave a scar, but noticeable enough to be felt here while Suga bites at Tsuchi's ears and neck.]

[Ah - Suga moans, and hurries to pull his shirt off over his head so that Tsuchi can have all the room he wants to mark him up.]

My beautiful, wonderful boyfriend. [He nibbles on Tsuchi's collarbone.] I'm so lucky.

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