°☆•gumi•☆°
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..hold of his son to lead him towards the couch.
"Here's your stop," Toji grunts. Helping him get settled with a throw blanket and pillow, he gives a reassuring pat to his shoulder. "You'll be good in the morning, see you then kid."
Megumi just closes his eyes, missing Toji's warmth.
(26/?)
"Here's your stop," Toji grunts. Helping him get settled with a throw blanket and pillow, he gives a reassuring pat to his shoulder. "You'll be good in the morning, see you then kid."
Megumi just closes his eyes, missing Toji's warmth.
(26/?)
October 20, 2024 at 9:53 AM
..hold of his son to lead him towards the couch.
"Here's your stop," Toji grunts. Helping him get settled with a throw blanket and pillow, he gives a reassuring pat to his shoulder. "You'll be good in the morning, see you then kid."
Megumi just closes his eyes, missing Toji's warmth.
(26/?)
"Here's your stop," Toji grunts. Helping him get settled with a throw blanket and pillow, he gives a reassuring pat to his shoulder. "You'll be good in the morning, see you then kid."
Megumi just closes his eyes, missing Toji's warmth.
(26/?)
"Can you?" Toji questions, glancing up at him with a knowing glint.
Megumi huffs softly, bracing himself before standing on a single unsteady foot. The older man is gentle with him as he removes his shoe, repeating the process once more. He toes off his own with ease, once again taking..
(25/?)
Megumi huffs softly, bracing himself before standing on a single unsteady foot. The older man is gentle with him as he removes his shoe, repeating the process once more. He toes off his own with ease, once again taking..
(25/?)
October 20, 2024 at 9:47 AM
"Can you?" Toji questions, glancing up at him with a knowing glint.
Megumi huffs softly, bracing himself before standing on a single unsteady foot. The older man is gentle with him as he removes his shoe, repeating the process once more. He toes off his own with ease, once again taking..
(25/?)
Megumi huffs softly, bracing himself before standing on a single unsteady foot. The older man is gentle with him as he removes his shoe, repeating the process once more. He toes off his own with ease, once again taking..
(25/?)
It feels like Toji is practically dragging him by the time they enter his apartment, lazily leaning on the wall as he's released. Quietly watching him start to kneel before him, Megumi's heart beats faster. Harder.
"Pick up your foot," he orders.
"Can take off m'own shoes, y'know."
(24/?)
"Pick up your foot," he orders.
"Can take off m'own shoes, y'know."
(24/?)
October 20, 2024 at 9:44 AM
It feels like Toji is practically dragging him by the time they enter his apartment, lazily leaning on the wall as he's released. Quietly watching him start to kneel before him, Megumi's heart beats faster. Harder.
"Pick up your foot," he orders.
"Can take off m'own shoes, y'know."
(24/?)
"Pick up your foot," he orders.
"Can take off m'own shoes, y'know."
(24/?)
He can press his palm flat to the firmness of his chest, feel how the muscle there flexes whenever he has to adjust his hold on him. And he swears that Toji's hand slides lower down the small of his back, but not a word is spoken between them for the duration of their walk.
(23/?)
(23/?)
October 20, 2024 at 6:26 AM
He can press his palm flat to the firmness of his chest, feel how the muscle there flexes whenever he has to adjust his hold on him. And he swears that Toji's hand slides lower down the small of his back, but not a word is spoken between them for the duration of their walk.
(23/?)
(23/?)
They walk with the occasional stumble in step, Toji seemingly holding him closer each time to keep him from taking them down to the ground. At least he hasn't caught on to his unusual attachment, and if he has, he isn't going to say anything about it. It's nice, being able to do this freely.
(22/?)
(22/?)
October 20, 2024 at 5:59 AM
They walk with the occasional stumble in step, Toji seemingly holding him closer each time to keep him from taking them down to the ground. At least he hasn't caught on to his unusual attachment, and if he has, he isn't going to say anything about it. It's nice, being able to do this freely.
(22/?)
(22/?)
..unwilling to accept any disagreement.
As if he had a choice. Megumi wouldn't know where to go, and there's nobody else he wants to be with. Loosely holding onto the front of his shirt, he presses his face against his shoulder and breathes in his scent. He simply ignores Toji tensing.
(21/?)
As if he had a choice. Megumi wouldn't know where to go, and there's nobody else he wants to be with. Loosely holding onto the front of his shirt, he presses his face against his shoulder and breathes in his scent. He simply ignores Toji tensing.
(21/?)
October 18, 2024 at 10:46 PM
..unwilling to accept any disagreement.
As if he had a choice. Megumi wouldn't know where to go, and there's nobody else he wants to be with. Loosely holding onto the front of his shirt, he presses his face against his shoulder and breathes in his scent. He simply ignores Toji tensing.
(21/?)
As if he had a choice. Megumi wouldn't know where to go, and there's nobody else he wants to be with. Loosely holding onto the front of his shirt, he presses his face against his shoulder and breathes in his scent. He simply ignores Toji tensing.
(21/?)
Megumi bites back a whine, merely huffing at the comment. It wasn't meant to be taken that way, but he feels special to have such a compliment directed towards him.
"Neither of us are drivin, so how 'bout we take a walk back to my place?" Toji takes them down the familiar path regardless..
(20/?)
"Neither of us are drivin, so how 'bout we take a walk back to my place?" Toji takes them down the familiar path regardless..
(20/?)
October 18, 2024 at 10:40 PM
Megumi bites back a whine, merely huffing at the comment. It wasn't meant to be taken that way, but he feels special to have such a compliment directed towards him.
"Neither of us are drivin, so how 'bout we take a walk back to my place?" Toji takes them down the familiar path regardless..
(20/?)
"Neither of us are drivin, so how 'bout we take a walk back to my place?" Toji takes them down the familiar path regardless..
(20/?)
"Well if you were good earlier, you definitely aren't now. Doubting that you're actually mine if you can't hold your alcohol." Toji helps him stand, arm hooked around his middle to keep him upright. "I'm joking. Of course you're mine, couldn't have gotten those looks from anywhere else."
(19/?)
(19/?)
October 18, 2024 at 10:32 PM
"Well if you were good earlier, you definitely aren't now. Doubting that you're actually mine if you can't hold your alcohol." Toji helps him stand, arm hooked around his middle to keep him upright. "I'm joking. Of course you're mine, couldn't have gotten those looks from anywhere else."
(19/?)
(19/?)
It has to be an eternity before Toji finally announces that they should leave.
He doesn't even bother to take out his wallet, just flashes a sheepish smile at him. "Think you can cover the bill this time?"
Megumi shrugs, lazily digging into his pocket and tossing cash onto the table.
(18/?)
He doesn't even bother to take out his wallet, just flashes a sheepish smile at him. "Think you can cover the bill this time?"
Megumi shrugs, lazily digging into his pocket and tossing cash onto the table.
(18/?)
October 18, 2024 at 10:28 PM
It has to be an eternity before Toji finally announces that they should leave.
He doesn't even bother to take out his wallet, just flashes a sheepish smile at him. "Think you can cover the bill this time?"
Megumi shrugs, lazily digging into his pocket and tossing cash onto the table.
(18/?)
He doesn't even bother to take out his wallet, just flashes a sheepish smile at him. "Think you can cover the bill this time?"
Megumi shrugs, lazily digging into his pocket and tossing cash onto the table.
(18/?)
..his dad to watch over him. He only has to put that much more energy into being minful of what comes out of his own mouth.
And he doesn't really speak for the remainder of their time at the bar, giving small grunts of acknowledgement and short answers to the random questions he's asked.
(17/?)
And he doesn't really speak for the remainder of their time at the bar, giving small grunts of acknowledgement and short answers to the random questions he's asked.
(17/?)
October 18, 2024 at 10:17 PM
..his dad to watch over him. He only has to put that much more energy into being minful of what comes out of his own mouth.
And he doesn't really speak for the remainder of their time at the bar, giving small grunts of acknowledgement and short answers to the random questions he's asked.
(17/?)
And he doesn't really speak for the remainder of their time at the bar, giving small grunts of acknowledgement and short answers to the random questions he's asked.
(17/?)
A chill shoots down his spine, and he blinks to find another beer in front of him. Slowly turning to look at Toji, the world shifts with him. He's without a doubt drunk, and the other appears unaffected despite having had more to drink. It isn't an ideal situation to be in, but he trusts..
(16/?)
(16/?)
October 18, 2024 at 10:08 PM
A chill shoots down his spine, and he blinks to find another beer in front of him. Slowly turning to look at Toji, the world shifts with him. He's without a doubt drunk, and the other appears unaffected despite having had more to drink. It isn't an ideal situation to be in, but he trusts..
(16/?)
(16/?)
.. takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. He's comforted by the sound of Toji's voice, even if he has no idea what the man is going on about. And he thinks of shutting him up with a kiss, trying to decide whether it'd be chaste or dirty. Is he the type to use teeth or tongue?
(15/?)
(15/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:59 PM
.. takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. He's comforted by the sound of Toji's voice, even if he has no idea what the man is going on about. And he thinks of shutting him up with a kiss, trying to decide whether it'd be chaste or dirty. Is he the type to use teeth or tongue?
(15/?)
(15/?)
"Yeah." Megumi speaks softly, eyes darting down to the other man's scarred lips before looking away. "I'm fine, not bullshitting you. Can do with some personal space, though."
"Alright, alright." Toji shifts back, waving his hand dismissively.
Downing his drink as his dad rambles, Megumi..
(14/?)
"Alright, alright." Toji shifts back, waving his hand dismissively.
Downing his drink as his dad rambles, Megumi..
(14/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:50 PM
"Yeah." Megumi speaks softly, eyes darting down to the other man's scarred lips before looking away. "I'm fine, not bullshitting you. Can do with some personal space, though."
"Alright, alright." Toji shifts back, waving his hand dismissively.
Downing his drink as his dad rambles, Megumi..
(14/?)
"Alright, alright." Toji shifts back, waving his hand dismissively.
Downing his drink as his dad rambles, Megumi..
(14/?)
Toji laughs into his glass, swallowing down a large gulp of beer. "Fuck, you've got some work to put in if that tired you out."
"Guess so," he mumbles.
Their shoulders press together as Toji leans into his space, eyeing him closely. "Don't give me the run around. Sure you're fine, kid?"
(13/?)
"Guess so," he mumbles.
Their shoulders press together as Toji leans into his space, eyeing him closely. "Don't give me the run around. Sure you're fine, kid?"
(13/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:45 PM
Toji laughs into his glass, swallowing down a large gulp of beer. "Fuck, you've got some work to put in if that tired you out."
"Guess so," he mumbles.
Their shoulders press together as Toji leans into his space, eyeing him closely. "Don't give me the run around. Sure you're fine, kid?"
(13/?)
"Guess so," he mumbles.
Their shoulders press together as Toji leans into his space, eyeing him closely. "Don't give me the run around. Sure you're fine, kid?"
(13/?)
... breaths, the heady scent of cheap cologne and sweat. It's far too reminiscent of sex, surely it can't be his fault that his mind made the connection. All he had to do was envision them without their clothes, and Toji beneath—
"You good, Megumi?"
"Yeah, fine. Hungrier than I thought."
(12/?)
"You good, Megumi?"
"Yeah, fine. Hungrier than I thought."
(12/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:40 PM
... breaths, the heady scent of cheap cologne and sweat. It's far too reminiscent of sex, surely it can't be his fault that his mind made the connection. All he had to do was envision them without their clothes, and Toji beneath—
"You good, Megumi?"
"Yeah, fine. Hungrier than I thought."
(12/?)
"You good, Megumi?"
"Yeah, fine. Hungrier than I thought."
(12/?)
He's got to get his shit together, quit thinking of him the way he does. It isn't right, Megumi understands that. But his brain disagrees with itself, forcing him to reimagine their wrestling session. Remembering the feeling of flexed muscle beneath his fingertips, the sound of labored...
(11/?)
(11/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:36 PM
He's got to get his shit together, quit thinking of him the way he does. It isn't right, Megumi understands that. But his brain disagrees with itself, forcing him to reimagine their wrestling session. Remembering the feeling of flexed muscle beneath his fingertips, the sound of labored...
(11/?)
(11/?)
Megumi drives them to the local izakaya they've been frequenting together, relieved that he's avoided ruining their relationship with something so embarrassing. He dwells on the thought, wondering how Toji would've reacted. Disowned him again, likely. Not before kicking his ass first.
(10/?)
(10/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:29 PM
Megumi drives them to the local izakaya they've been frequenting together, relieved that he's avoided ruining their relationship with something so embarrassing. He dwells on the thought, wondering how Toji would've reacted. Disowned him again, likely. Not before kicking his ass first.
(10/?)
(10/?)
Toji stares for a long moment, then shrugs. "Whatever."
Watching him, Megumi waits for the older man to turn his back before sitting up. Hastily adjusting himself to hide his arousal, he stands right as Toji faces him again.
They exchange smiles and nods, nothing out of the ordinary.
(9/?)
Watching him, Megumi waits for the older man to turn his back before sitting up. Hastily adjusting himself to hide his arousal, he stands right as Toji faces him again.
They exchange smiles and nods, nothing out of the ordinary.
(9/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:22 PM
Toji stares for a long moment, then shrugs. "Whatever."
Watching him, Megumi waits for the older man to turn his back before sitting up. Hastily adjusting himself to hide his arousal, he stands right as Toji faces him again.
They exchange smiles and nods, nothing out of the ordinary.
(9/?)
Watching him, Megumi waits for the older man to turn his back before sitting up. Hastily adjusting himself to hide his arousal, he stands right as Toji faces him again.
They exchange smiles and nods, nothing out of the ordinary.
(9/?)
Eventually there's a click of his tongue. "Ah, damn.. time flies. Whaddya say we pack up here, and grab lunch?" Toji grunts as he stands, reaching a hand out to him. "You ever gonna get up? Don't be a sore loser."
"Have to catch my breath. Give me a second." Megumi mumbles, still unmoving.
(8/?)
"Have to catch my breath. Give me a second." Megumi mumbles, still unmoving.
(8/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:15 PM
Eventually there's a click of his tongue. "Ah, damn.. time flies. Whaddya say we pack up here, and grab lunch?" Toji grunts as he stands, reaching a hand out to him. "You ever gonna get up? Don't be a sore loser."
"Have to catch my breath. Give me a second." Megumi mumbles, still unmoving.
(8/?)
"Have to catch my breath. Give me a second." Megumi mumbles, still unmoving.
(8/?)
Megumi can't move, left immobile from the horror of having gotten hard. He's been able to hide unsavory thoughts within the privacy of his mind, but *this*? There is no hiding that he popped a boner from his dad roughing him up. The air feels tense, silent as he listens to Toji critique him.
(7/?)
(7/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:10 PM
Megumi can't move, left immobile from the horror of having gotten hard. He's been able to hide unsavory thoughts within the privacy of his mind, but *this*? There is no hiding that he popped a boner from his dad roughing him up. The air feels tense, silent as he listens to Toji critique him.
(7/?)
(7/?)
Quickly smacking his palm on the ground, he shudders when booming laughter releases in his ear. And he misses the weight laid atop of him when Toji shifts off his back, unmoving until a firm smack lands between his shoulder blades. Jolting, warmth finally spreads between his legs.
(6/?)
(6/?)
October 18, 2024 at 9:03 PM
Quickly smacking his palm on the ground, he shudders when booming laughter releases in his ear. And he misses the weight laid atop of him when Toji shifts off his back, unmoving until a firm smack lands between his shoulder blades. Jolting, warmth finally spreads between his legs.
(6/?)
(6/?)
They're both panting heavily, mere inches away from one another's faces as Toji presses Megumi down to the mat.
"Gonna tap out, kid?" He says gruffly, putting more strain on son's arm.
Megumi grits his teeth, pulse thundering as he feels overbearing heat pool at the pit of his stomach.
(5/?)
"Gonna tap out, kid?" He says gruffly, putting more strain on son's arm.
Megumi grits his teeth, pulse thundering as he feels overbearing heat pool at the pit of his stomach.
(5/?)
October 18, 2024 at 8:50 PM
They're both panting heavily, mere inches away from one another's faces as Toji presses Megumi down to the mat.
"Gonna tap out, kid?" He says gruffly, putting more strain on son's arm.
Megumi grits his teeth, pulse thundering as he feels overbearing heat pool at the pit of his stomach.
(5/?)
"Gonna tap out, kid?" He says gruffly, putting more strain on son's arm.
Megumi grits his teeth, pulse thundering as he feels overbearing heat pool at the pit of his stomach.
(5/?)
Megumi becomes aware of his increasingly inappropriate infatuation when Toji invites him to spar with him for jiu-jitsu. They impress each other by nearly matching in strength, but the older man has just *that* much more leverage over his son. And Megumi is pinned quicker than he expects.
(4/?)
(4/?)
October 18, 2024 at 8:45 PM
Megumi becomes aware of his increasingly inappropriate infatuation when Toji invites him to spar with him for jiu-jitsu. They impress each other by nearly matching in strength, but the older man has just *that* much more leverage over his son. And Megumi is pinned quicker than he expects.
(4/?)
(4/?)