[absolutely. going out and being seen in public together? on a date? he can hardly imagine it. (part of him can and he thinks it would be great, regardless of any rumors that might get started.)
he nods with understanding, making certain that he's holding the other glasses stable, even when all he really wants to do is just toss them back.] Please do.
[ He shuffles to the table and sets them all down, and once his hands are free he realizes how much he's gotten all over his shirt. Embarrassing, but that's tomorrow Jinu's problem.
Right now, he's reaching to take Mystery's wrist and pull him into a lemon drop kiss. The shots can wait a moment. ]
[mystery watches him closely, noting the way he moves, the wetness on his shirt, though he doesn't worry too much about that latter thing. he can help jinu get changed or something later, it's not that big a deal—
the grab on his wrist makes him exhale a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding and when jinu moves to kiss him, he meets him without hesitation, the faint tang of lemon lingering between them. he should've put his own glasses down, but since he can't use his free arm for the moment, he just presses closer until they're chest-to-chest, a faint hum bleeding into the liplock.]
Don't be mad at me, [ It's mumbled against Mystery's mouth, arm slipping around his waist, fingers twisting into his shirt. The dampness of his buttondown is right against Mystery's chest and he will surely wear the evidence of Jinu's shame when the break apart, but that isn't something Jinu is thinking about.
He's only thinking about licking the lemon from Mystery's lips and feeling the heat of him pressed against his body. ]
I won't be, [he murmurs in return, even though he has no idea what he would be mad about now. the moment his arm his freed, he hooks it around jinu's shoulders, holding him close, blatantly ignoring the fact that he can feel wetness against him. so, maybe they'll both have to change, but again, it's not something he's concerned with.
mystery is still being a little cautious, that way he doesn't dump the remaining shots he's holding all over them, but it doesn't stop him from parting his lips and slotting their mouths together more firmly, his heartbeat thud-thud-thud'ing harder than it was moments ago.]
[ Probably everything from being a dick to getting liquor everywhere.
He stumbles forward a little, clutching him tight, sliding a hand up to tangle in Mystery’s hair, slipping his tongue between Nystery’s lips the second he opens up for him.
Jinu is a little messy right now, but at least he’s earnest. ]
[well, he's not really being a dick at the moment, and mystery can forgive him for getting alcohol everywhere; it's not like it won't wash out.
he's there to steady them again, making certain they stay upright (for the moment) and that there are no accidents. he meets jinu's tongue with his own, groaning softly, his hand working along his shoulderblade then up along the back of his neck, up until he can tangle his fingers into his hair and use that to hold him in place.
it's good, he's really enjoying the way jinu's so earnest, but he thinks that maybe it's time he empties his other arm. he reluctantly withdraws, catching jinu's lower lip briefly then he releases it to speak.] Let me put these down? [that way they aren't just precariously sitting in his arm.]
[ Mystery’s touch has him asking for more with his mouth, head tipped, chasing kisses and moving like he’s gonna crush Mystery him.
He’s already forgotten about those cups again, and he leans closer, sucks on Mystery’s tongue before there’s only air. He opens his eyes and whines but releases his hold and steps back. ]
[oh, and mystery will give him more, once he's certain he's not going to dump a bunch of liquor on them.
he breathes another sigh between them and lets his own eyes flutter back open as well, his fingertips massaging against jinu's nape, quietly reassuring. it won't take him long and honestly, if he just does as jinu says and drinks them, they'll be out of the way sooner rather than later.]
Maybe one more for now. [so, he moves to set one down, holding the other carefully between his thumb and forefinger before he knocks it back, his body shaking at the faint burn, then he sets that glass aside too.
afterward, he flashes a smile, moves back toward jinu, and coaxes him closer with one finger.]
Jinu watches him set everything down with wide eyes, waiting for the moment he can pounce again. Th second Mystery coaxes him like that, Jinu is a predator leaping towards his pray. His eyes flash l and he’s on Mystery in a blink, shoving him up against the wall of the building, mouth on his neck. He’s insatiable - especially when it comes to Mystery. ]
his back hits the wall and he can't help huffing a laugh, both of his arms moving, one looping around jinu's waist while the opposite hand reaches to tangle through his hair again. a pleased little hum passes his lips and he doesn't resist teasing, winding his fingers around dark strands and tugging lightly.]
[ He's pressing his face into Mystery's neck and breathing deep, worrying a mark into pale skin. ]
Mhm.
[ He plants a hand on Mystery's chest, fingers splayed wide and brushing his collarbone, the other on the wall beside his head. He eases back to look at him, smile curling at his lips. The world is warm and fuzzy and sure, he's drunk, but not enough that he doesn't know what he's doing or what's going on. ]
[he continues brushing through jinu's hair, working his way back to his neck so he can cup his nape again, fingertips pressing gently yet firmly.
the rise and fall of his chest beneath jinu's hand is measured, deliberate in motion as he leans back to look at him. he can't resist smiling in kind, moving his other hand from jinu's waist to reach up between them and push his own lavender hair aside, that way he can meet jinu's gaze properly. he's starting to feel a faint warmth forming from his own shots, something light and easy, but still present.]
[ He doesn't have to be told twice. He narrows his gaze and fixates on Mystery's face, the rest of the world disappearing into a vacuum. All that matters is what's inside this bubble.
His fingers curl in Mystery's shirt and he leans in and brushes their noses together before he tilts his head and traces his tongue over Mystery's lips nice and slow. He does taste good, lemon drops aside. Smells good too. Sensory overload, and he presses flush up against him, pinning Mystery to the wall, Jinu wedging a knee between his thighs. ]
[he lets his hand lower again, pressing it against jinu's chest, his fingers splayed over his heart as if it might help him feel better. it doesn't exactly work like that, but it makes him feel good anyway.
and when jinu leans in to brush their noses together, he exhales a soft breath, his mouth popping open with a soft ah after jinu's tongue moves over his lips. he's never thought much about what he smells like; a mixture of bamboo and matcha, something earthy yet soft and delightful, he imagines it probably does smell good. even with the liquor tainting him, jinu still smells great too, and it makes him want to press closer, which in turn has him grinding against the knee jinu's got between his thighs. it makes him groan, his other hand curling in jinu's hair, lightly pulling at the dark strands again.]
[ Jinu wears one of the most expensive perfumes imaginable, Shamukh, so he's a solid combo of sandalwood, musk, ylang-ylang and liquor tonight. Among other notes, but he's not even remotely thinking about that.
He drops his hands and shoves them up Mystery's shirt, fanning over his chest before he drags his nails down over his skin and licks his way into Mystery's mouth. Damn he tastes good and Jinu savors it, kisses him long and slow and languid, a stark contrast to what he's doing to his skin. nails raking, pinching and thumbing over nipples, riding his thigh up between Mystery's legs. ]
[mystery is thinking about it, but that's because he's right there and can smell it. maybe one of these days, jinu will have to introduce him to something fancier, it would be interesting to try.
a breathless noise passes between them when those hands find his skin and the nails follow, causing him to open his mouth a little wider so he can accept jinu's tongue. he wriggles slightly, still pressing impossibly closer, a shiver running through him at jinu's wandering hands. he moans this time, low and long, the hand not toying with jinu's hair moving to dip underneath his shirt so he can return the touching, his own nails scraping over the spanse of his chest.]
[ Jinu is a greedy little thing; his hands wander and one drops town to slip between Mystery's thighs to grope. His kiss is filthy, messy, a growl in his chest before he breaks away to breathe, eyes bright. ]
I want you. Can I have you?
[ Shots be damned, he wants Mystery, wants him on his back and wrapped around Jinu like a vice, like the world is ending tomorrow. ]
[his breath catches as that hand moves between his legs, the hand that's wandering moving to grip jinu's hip like he needs to balance himself out, and whenever jinu moves away, his own breath comes heavily, like they've been kissing for hours rather than minutes.]
Of course. Right here?
[it's (mostly) a joke; he doesn't think jinu will really want to fuck him outside, but he has to ask anyway, for the sake of impatience.]
Tempting, [ He murmurs, mouthing along Mystery's skin, moving up the line of his jaw to catch his ear with sharp teeth. ]
But I'd rather have you on your back, in bed. [ Where he can touch and explore, tease him and give him hell for that last stunt he pulled, going down on Jinu then stopping.
[he hums with amusement, tilting to let jinu move over his jaw to his ear, his eyes briefly flashing golden before he nods with agreement.]
Your room this time, [mystery decides, his hands reaching to rest at jinu's shoulders where he can lightly drag his nails across him. and hey, it'd been worth it, hadn't it? regardless of how cruel it'd been at the time.
but whatever jinu has planned for him, he'll take it in stride; it really is only fair after what he did.]
His arms slip around Mystery and he yanks him close, flush against his body, before he simply teleports them to his room, depositing them directly on the bed - because why wait any longer? It makes it easier for Jinu's hands to start working Mystery's clothes off, fumbling with his pants, clumsy fingers tugging at them, pulling them down. ]
[it steals his breath away, being pulled in close like that, but he finds it again, exhaling a huff as he hooks both arms around jinu's shoulders to hold on while he teleports them. he reopens his eyes the moment they're in bed and glances down to where jinu is working on get his pants off, a small smile lifting his lips at the edges.]
Here, hold on.
[which he knows is probably hard, but he shifts his hips, lifting them slightly and moving his hands to help push the probably too-tight material down and off.]
[ It is hard, but he manages to give Mystery room to shove them off. It gives him a moment to fumble with his own, wriggle out of those impossibly skinny jeans he wears and kick them on the floor. It's a mess of clumsy hands and shuffling around, but they'll get there in the end. He doesn't bother with his shirt, just leans over and yanks the nightstand drawer open and snatches the first bottle he feels.
Not bothering to shut it, he's back on Mystery in seconds, back on his lips, devouring him hungry and greedy, palm on his cheek, skin warm under his fingertips. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 02:28 am (UTC)[ It would sure be an interesting choice if they go through with that. ]
I’m gonna put these down on the table and then I’m gonna kiss you. Okay?
no subject
on 2025-10-27 02:34 am (UTC)he nods with understanding, making certain that he's holding the other glasses stable, even when all he really wants to do is just toss them back.] Please do.
no subject
on 2025-10-27 02:38 am (UTC)Right now, he's reaching to take Mystery's wrist and pull him into a lemon drop kiss. The shots can wait a moment. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 02:50 am (UTC)the grab on his wrist makes him exhale a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding and when jinu moves to kiss him, he meets him without hesitation, the faint tang of lemon lingering between them. he should've put his own glasses down, but since he can't use his free arm for the moment, he just presses closer until they're chest-to-chest, a faint hum bleeding into the liplock.]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 03:03 am (UTC)He's only thinking about licking the lemon from Mystery's lips and feeling the heat of him pressed against his body. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 03:16 am (UTC)mystery is still being a little cautious, that way he doesn't dump the remaining shots he's holding all over them, but it doesn't stop him from parting his lips and slotting their mouths together more firmly, his heartbeat thud-thud-thud'ing harder than it was moments ago.]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 03:26 am (UTC)He stumbles forward a little, clutching him tight, sliding a hand up to tangle in Mystery’s hair, slipping his tongue between Nystery’s lips the second he opens up for him.
Jinu is a little messy right now, but at least he’s earnest. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 03:38 am (UTC)he's there to steady them again, making certain they stay upright (for the moment) and that there are no accidents. he meets jinu's tongue with his own, groaning softly, his hand working along his shoulderblade then up along the back of his neck, up until he can tangle his fingers into his hair and use that to hold him in place.
it's good, he's really enjoying the way jinu's so earnest, but he thinks that maybe it's time he empties his other arm. he reluctantly withdraws, catching jinu's lower lip briefly then he releases it to speak.] Let me put these down? [that way they aren't just precariously sitting in his arm.]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 03:51 am (UTC)He’s already forgotten about those cups again, and he leans closer, sucks on Mystery’s tongue before there’s only air. He opens his eyes and whines but releases his hold and steps back. ]
Wanna drink some?
no subject
on 2025-10-27 04:03 am (UTC)he breathes another sigh between them and lets his own eyes flutter back open as well, his fingertips massaging against jinu's nape, quietly reassuring. it won't take him long and honestly, if he just does as jinu says and drinks them, they'll be out of the way sooner rather than later.]
Maybe one more for now. [so, he moves to set one down, holding the other carefully between his thumb and forefinger before he knocks it back, his body shaking at the faint burn, then he sets that glass aside too.
afterward, he flashes a smile, moves back toward jinu, and coaxes him closer with one finger.]
no subject
on 2025-10-27 04:10 am (UTC)Jinu watches him set everything down with wide eyes, waiting for the moment he can pounce again. Th second Mystery coaxes him like that, Jinu is a predator leaping towards his pray. His eyes flash l and he’s on Mystery in a blink, shoving him up against the wall of the building, mouth on his neck. He’s insatiable - especially when it comes to Mystery. ]
You taste good.
no subject
on 2025-10-27 04:17 am (UTC)his back hits the wall and he can't help huffing a laugh, both of his arms moving, one looping around jinu's waist while the opposite hand reaches to tangle through his hair again. a pleased little hum passes his lips and he doesn't resist teasing, winding his fingers around dark strands and tugging lightly.]
Are you sure that isn't just the alcohol?
no subject
on 2025-10-27 12:24 pm (UTC)Mhm.
[ He plants a hand on Mystery's chest, fingers splayed wide and brushing his collarbone, the other on the wall beside his head. He eases back to look at him, smile curling at his lips. The world is warm and fuzzy and sure, he's drunk, but not enough that he doesn't know what he's doing or what's going on. ]
I'm sure.
no subject
on 2025-10-27 04:49 pm (UTC)the rise and fall of his chest beneath jinu's hand is measured, deliberate in motion as he leans back to look at him. he can't resist smiling in kind, moving his other hand from jinu's waist to reach up between them and push his own lavender hair aside, that way he can meet jinu's gaze properly. he's starting to feel a faint warmth forming from his own shots, something light and easy, but still present.]
So, taste me more, then.
no subject
on 2025-10-27 06:26 pm (UTC)His fingers curl in Mystery's shirt and he leans in and brushes their noses together before he tilts his head and traces his tongue over Mystery's lips nice and slow. He does taste good, lemon drops aside. Smells good too. Sensory overload, and he presses flush up against him, pinning Mystery to the wall, Jinu wedging a knee between his thighs. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-28 03:35 am (UTC)and when jinu leans in to brush their noses together, he exhales a soft breath, his mouth popping open with a soft ah after jinu's tongue moves over his lips. he's never thought much about what he smells like; a mixture of bamboo and matcha, something earthy yet soft and delightful, he imagines it probably does smell good. even with the liquor tainting him, jinu still smells great too, and it makes him want to press closer, which in turn has him grinding against the knee jinu's got between his thighs. it makes him groan, his other hand curling in jinu's hair, lightly pulling at the dark strands again.]
no subject
on 2025-10-28 01:11 pm (UTC)He drops his hands and shoves them up Mystery's shirt, fanning over his chest before he drags his nails down over his skin and licks his way into Mystery's mouth. Damn he tastes good and Jinu savors it, kisses him long and slow and languid, a stark contrast to what he's doing to his skin. nails raking, pinching and thumbing over nipples, riding his thigh up between Mystery's legs. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-28 04:57 pm (UTC)a breathless noise passes between them when those hands find his skin and the nails follow, causing him to open his mouth a little wider so he can accept jinu's tongue. he wriggles slightly, still pressing impossibly closer, a shiver running through him at jinu's wandering hands. he moans this time, low and long, the hand not toying with jinu's hair moving to dip underneath his shirt so he can return the touching, his own nails scraping over the spanse of his chest.]
no subject
on 2025-10-29 12:51 pm (UTC)I want you. Can I have you?
[ Shots be damned, he wants Mystery, wants him on his back and wrapped around Jinu like a vice, like the world is ending tomorrow. ]
no subject
on 2025-10-29 02:05 pm (UTC)Of course. Right here?
[it's (mostly) a joke; he doesn't think jinu will really want to fuck him outside, but he has to ask anyway, for the sake of impatience.]
no subject
on 2025-10-29 11:26 pm (UTC)But I'd rather have you on your back, in bed. [ Where he can touch and explore, tease him and give him hell for that last stunt he pulled, going down on Jinu then stopping.
Even if there'd been a point. Still.]
no subject
on 2025-10-30 02:17 am (UTC)Your room this time, [mystery decides, his hands reaching to rest at jinu's shoulders where he can lightly drag his nails across him. and hey, it'd been worth it, hadn't it? regardless of how cruel it'd been at the time.
but whatever jinu has planned for him, he'll take it in stride; it really is only fair after what he did.]
no subject
on 2025-10-30 02:30 pm (UTC)His arms slip around Mystery and he yanks him close, flush against his body, before he simply teleports them to his room, depositing them directly on the bed - because why wait any longer? It makes it easier for Jinu's hands to start working Mystery's clothes off, fumbling with his pants, clumsy fingers tugging at them, pulling them down. ]
Help, get this-- off--
no subject
on 2025-10-30 05:07 pm (UTC)Here, hold on.
[which he knows is probably hard, but he shifts his hips, lifting them slightly and moving his hands to help push the probably too-tight material down and off.]
lol hard
on 2025-11-03 12:39 am (UTC)Not bothering to shut it, he's back on Mystery in seconds, back on his lips, devouring him hungry and greedy, palm on his cheek, skin warm under his fingertips. ]
You're so hot.
hurhurhur
Posted by(no subject)
Posted by(no subject)
Posted by