Those two, they can wish all they'd like. It doesn't mean it will ever come true.
[Sakusa smirks and his foot is effectively rubbing Wakatoshi's cock into a full-blown erection now -- it's only because it's Wakatoshi, and he's so accustomed to being stone-faced and quiet by default that he hasn't slumped back in his chair and loosened his tie with an obscene moan. He certainly understands the desire for it...
But rather than alarm the other diners and staff of what they're doing, Wakatoshi is more discreet. With just one hand, he blindly, unbuckles his belt and undoes the button and zipper of his trousers. There's too much pressure bunched up down there. He needs to breathe, even if means being a little less restrained.
By now, surely Sakusa can feel the entire outline of his erection.]
As for you.
[He sips at his wine again, voice hovering just above a growl.]
no subject
[Sakusa smirks and his foot is effectively rubbing Wakatoshi's cock into a full-blown erection now -- it's only because it's Wakatoshi, and he's so accustomed to being stone-faced and quiet by default that he hasn't slumped back in his chair and loosened his tie with an obscene moan. He certainly understands the desire for it...
But rather than alarm the other diners and staff of what they're doing, Wakatoshi is more discreet. With just one hand, he blindly, unbuckles his belt and undoes the button and zipper of his trousers. There's too much pressure bunched up down there. He needs to breathe, even if means being a little less restrained.
By now, surely Sakusa can feel the entire outline of his erection.]
As for you.
[He sips at his wine again, voice hovering just above a growl.]
...you tell me.