[if Rin was red before, he's scarlet now; but he can't help the smile that curves his lips, and -- there his teeth are, peeking gently over his bottom lip in a nervous, pleased bite]
Shut up. You're the one that looks...
[he trails off, because maybe it's not so embarrassing for Makoto to admit how turned on he is right now, but for Rin (in the position he is) it's just too much. however it's apparently not too much for him to slide one hand up to where Makoto's fist is clenched on the bed, tugging it down. he uses it to push his own hair back, because if Makoto knows Rin's a bit of a showman, Rin knows Makoto likes to watch]
[and Rin impresses that strange, shy smile into Makoto's skin, as he nibbles his way along the creases of Makoto's thighs, pausing only to kiss closer and closer to where Makoto wants him most]
[and oddly, with Makoto's hand in his hair and eyes on his every move, Rin's suddenly a lot less nervous, and can't help but feel that things are just going to keep falling into place for them -- and fall into place for Makoto especially, as Rin wraps a hand around Makoto's hardness, and slips his lips down]
Re: King Shit
Shut up. You're the one that looks...
[he trails off, because maybe it's not so embarrassing for Makoto to admit how turned on he is right now, but for Rin (in the position he is) it's just too much. however it's apparently not too much for him to slide one hand up to where Makoto's fist is clenched on the bed, tugging it down. he uses it to push his own hair back, because if Makoto knows Rin's a bit of a showman, Rin knows Makoto likes to watch]
[and Rin impresses that strange, shy smile into Makoto's skin, as he nibbles his way along the creases of Makoto's thighs, pausing only to kiss closer and closer to where Makoto wants him most]
[and oddly, with Makoto's hand in his hair and eyes on his every move, Rin's suddenly a lot less nervous, and can't help but feel that things are just going to keep falling into place for them -- and fall into place for Makoto especially, as Rin wraps a hand around Makoto's hardness, and slips his lips down]