☁️ to make up for the rlly bad last chapter, have sweet goshiki !! his hair cut is stupid, but I love him !! presented by: pouty goshiki
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(M/N) stared at his boyfriend with a small smile. Goshiki was blushing and looking away, clearly flustered from the question he had just asked. (M/N) giggled, setting his book down and standing up. He walked over to the bowl-cut haired boy and took his hands, gently squeezing them.
"You want me to teach you how to kiss?"
"Y-Yes.. please!"
"Aww, Tsutomu! That's so cute!" (M/N) squealed, ruffling Goshiki's hair. "Come, come! I'll show you! It's super easy; we'll take it slow, then maybe we can do something more.." he trailed off, smirking and winking at his boyfriend. "Mature."
"O-Okay!" Goshiki uneasily smiled as they sat down on the couch. "What do I do first?"
"Hmm. Do you want me to take the lead first, just to show you?" (M/N) asked. The boy replied with the first option, so the (H/C) haired boy grinned and nodded. "So, you wanna know how I like to kiss?" He started off. Goshiki shook his head. (M/N) smirked, crawling over to him and straddling his hips. "Like this. It's the best position." He guided Goshiki's hands to his hips, then rested his own hands on the male's shoulders. "Now.. we do this," he whispered, leaning forward and connecting their lips. Goshiki squeaked, eyes widening as he held himself still. (M/N) pulled back, trying not to laugh. "Baby, it's probably better if you close your eyes and let me show you, okay? Your nerves are making this awkward."
"O-Oh! Okay!" Goshiki bashfully answered, shutting his eyes closed. (M/N) leaned back in and connected their lips again, this time keeping them that way. He tilted his head to the side and deepened the kiss, his tongue gently brushing against Tsutomu's lips. The Shiratorizawa student opened his mouth just a bit, letting out a shaky breath. (M/N)'s lips tasted of (favorite flavor) and were soft/rough and thin/plump. Goshiki adored it. His boyfriend was such a perfect contrast to himself. When (M/N) pulled back, catching his breath, Goshiki pouted. "W-Why'd you stop?"
"Because I was about to run out of breath, sweetie," (M/N) smiled, peppering Tsutomu's cheeks with soft kisses. "Why, did you like it?"
"I loved it," The ravenette smiled back. "I wanna do it again.. please!"
"Okay, okay!" (M/N) snickered. He leaned back in, kissing Goshiki again. This time, however, his hand slid up beneath his shirt, fingers tracing the volleyball player's muscles. "Mhm.. Tsu.." he softly groaned.
Goshiki pulled back, blushing furiously. "W-Why'd you say that?!" He squeaked, embarrassed by how flustered he was getting.
