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THE BODY HEAT MEME

Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.

Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket. A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!

So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!

Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.

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["I just love..."

A more nervous twisting sensation settles in his stomach at those three words, as it does every time Bokuto opens with "I love" these days. He never ends it with the word that would change everything, the one Tsukki knows he heard leave Bokuto's lips once just as he was falling asleep, but what will Tsukki do or say if - when - he does?

"... holding your hand." Not this time. They're safe this time. But as Bokuto shifts the mood fully into comfortable, sweet romance, Tsukki finds he's annoyed at himself for avoiding this conversation the way he has. He can almost imagine Yamaguchi getting in his face about it, calling him stupid for keeping his guard up with someone who's clearly crazy about him, and if it's something he can imagine Yamaguchi yelling about? Then he really is being stupid.]

I love - being with you. The rest doesn't even matter, the why or how or what we do. Just that part.

[Bokuto's eyes give a happy twinkle at the words and the smile just doesn't leave his face. He can't help himself- after Kuroo called him 'an annoying owl' and told Tsukki to shut him up, he always thought that Tsukishima didn't like being around him. Not much, at least. But here they are; snuggled up under the kotatsu, already a few months together. He should be a good boyfriend and make some kind of anniversary of when they got together but- he's not sure about the date. Or if Tsukki will even like that.

Bokuto's mind is clearly on an entirely different wavelength from Tsukishima's. And one day, he will be conscious enough to blurt out the "I love you!" because it's him. Bokuto. He can't keep secrets, even to himself. He'll probably be a bit down if Tsukishima doesn't say it back but-! He just said he loves being with him! And in Bokuto's book, that counts!]

I'm glad... because I really love being with you too. I love when you visit, when we goof around, when we kiss, when you roll your eyes at stupid romantic puns but I know you secretly love them. Admit it, [he chuckles.]

[Tsukki laughs as well, rolling his eyes right on cue.]

I tolerate them. From you. [Not a love on that one, but definitely a like, which is still a massive success on Bokuto's part.

He doesn't really know how else to respond to Bokuto's gushing, though, given that he's somewhat embarrassed by frank praise. It's the kind of moment that would often cause him to hide his face in the past, but this time he makes himself sit up and look Bokuto right in the eye instead.

The utter adoration he sees in Bokuto's bright eyes leaves him breathless. His face flushing bright red, he leans close to give Bokuto a kiss that's almost shy.]

[Giving Bokuto a kiss is the best way to shut him up, he'll admit. Especially when it's so soft and warm and coming from his Tsukki. He doesn't get to tease him about blushing, but it's fine. The fingers of his free hand brush over blond's jawline and then gently rest his neck, playing with strands of hair absently.

Usually, they are so pent up from not seeing each other for a long time that they skip the nice, cute kisses and touches and jump straight into those heated and desparate ones. So this change of pace to a slow is cute. Just like Tsukki. He can't tell him that though, he'll get a mountain of complaints.]

Mm, y'taste like strawberries, [Bokuto smiles, breaking the kiss, but not pulling away, their lips brushing as he speaks.] Delicious...

[It's nice, that's for sure. Two teenage boys who are usually miles apart really do come together like hurricanes most of the time, and while that's immensely satisfying, Tsukki also loves the slow-building warmth between them that has nothing to do with the blanket.]

I feel more like strawberry ice cream, I think I need some more warming up...

[With the most innocent of smiles, he nips playfully at Bokuto's lower lip, something else he doesn't usually get time to do when they collide and fuck immediately upon impact.]

[Bokuto will be the first to admit that he has a hard time keeping hands to himself when they meet up at the train station. He's just firm believer that Tsukki deserves way more than a desperate quickie in some hidden, public corner.]

I just happen to love strawberry ice cream, [Bokuto runs the tongue over the spot that Tsukki nipped on, and leans in to capture his lips in a proper, long kiss. No, the heat in Bokuto's face and shivers crawling down his back have nothing to do with warm kotatsu blanket and chilly air around them.

But it has everything to do with Tsukishima, and the way he's pressed up against him, and his small, teasing smiles, nibbles that send sparks through him, with the way he's gripping on his hand.]

[Oh, that - the way Bokuto licks his lip right after a teasing bite, that is hot as hell. He really looks like he wants to devour Tsukki whole in that moment and it gives Tsukki an absolutely brilliant idea.

Not that he needs brilliant ideas or tricks to get attention from Bokuto's mouth, but Bokuto always finds them so amusing that Tsukki can't resist. When he pulls away from the kiss, lips damp and face flushed, it's with another sly grin as he delivers the most obvious lie ever:]

You know, Bokuto... you're so good at warming me up that way, I think I've started to feel cold again under the blanket. You might have more work ahead of you to get me properly warm.

[He really doesn't need much prompting from Tsukishima- two words and he'll do it. But teasing, taunting and challenging him gets him really riled up and Tsukki knows that, and loves to play on that card. And this- this is a challenge to "warm Tsukishima up". An open invitation to touch the skin hidden underneath the clothes, to feel the smoothness of it.

And Bokuto doesn't hesitate- not pulling his gaze away from Tsukki's, his hand slips underneath the sweater the blond is wearing, pressing his palm open on his stomach, and then moving the hand across the skin, the waist, all the way up to the chest. But he doesn't undress him; he kind of likes this not being able to see teasing.]

I don't shy away from... hard work. I enjoy it, [Bokuto grins, giving Tsukki's neck a kiss and then a nip, just for the hell of it.]

[Tsukki really is shedding more and more self-consciousness the more time they spend together. He's so much happier during his visits with Bokuto when he loosens up and lets everything happen naturally, so why bother staying closed up?

That's why he's able to enjoy slow, lazy, teasing touches in a way he wouldn't have if they'd done this early on. Instead of trying to see the situation through Bokuto's eyes, he's staying put in his body and oh, it feels so, so good. Bokuto's hand spreads ripples of heat everywhere it moves and Tsukki squirms subtly beneath it, his breaths getting shallower.

He'd almost seem relaxed, like Bokuto's just giving him a nice massage, if it weren't for that shaky breathing.]

You're never going to make that pun sexy, you - nnn... [Talk about zeroing right in on his weakest point. Tsukki squirms more obviously, exposing his neck to Bokuto's mouth with a shuddering sigh.] ... and no, the fact that your work is getting harder by the second doesn't prove me wrong.

[It might not be sexy, but it makes Bokuto laugh when Tsukishima just goes along with the pun. His replies are always sassy with that wit in, and it never fails to make Bokuto chuckle, even when they are like this. But despite that, his hand doesn't stop moving and slips from the front of Tsukishima's body to his back, fingers trailing a path along the curve until they reach the dip and stop there. A playful snap on Tsukishima's pants.]

No, it doesn't. But it also doesn't prove me wrong either. [Bokuto's lips move just underneath Tsukki's ear so he can speak right into it.]

If the fruits of my labor are your beautiful moans, I'm ready to go through any hardship. [His hand leaves Tsukishima's back and hikes up his leg a bit over his thigh, getting them even closer. Tsukki's not the only one affected by all this teasing.]

[His beautiful moans... instead of rolling his eyes at the cheese, Tsukishima allows himself to feel touched by Bokuto's high praise. Bokuto's honestly quite sweet and Tsukki's lucky to have someone this sweet care about his salty self.

They really are close now, which makes the fact that Bokuto has yet to get a hand under Tsukki's waistband even more maddening. Tsukki shudders when he feels Bokuto's own swelling bulge brush against his leg but still doesn't give in to the urge to jump him, remaining right where he is and sneaking his own hand back under Bokuto's clothing with a grin.

First his shirt and then, biting down on his own bottom lip with anticipation, under his pants.]

Ah - you are going through some hardship too, aren't you? [He traces the line of Bokuto's cock over his underwear, a motion almost like tickling.]

[Maybe that's why they are a perfect match- the polar opposites that complete each other. It's a corny thought, but a true one. Still learning how far they can push and pull on each other but Bokuto has been enjoying every second they spend together, and whenever they have to part, he's always tempted to just board the train and go with Tsukki.

He has a little bit of time now to indulge in Tsukki's company, his kisses and touches and, as always, his boyfriend is not holding back. His gasp is audible when the fingers tease him over his underwear and his hips don't remain still; pushing up against the hand as if begging for the touch to be firmer.]

C-Can't help it, [Bokuto exhales and looks up from Tsukki's mouth to his eyes,] but it's worth it.

[His hand returns the favor; the palm presses over the bulge on Tsukki's sweatpants. His boyfriend had set up the teasing game and Bokuto loves to win.]

[Bokuto's reaction has Tsukki absolutely enthralled. He can tell the jerk of his hips is involuntary, and while Tsukki's seen him come apart plenty of times before, it's never been in such slow motion.

Even when Bokuto finally touches him and pulls a long groan from deep in his throat, Tsukki can't be fully distracted from the notion of taking Bokuto apart thread by thread by thread, painstakingly slow. He was scheming to try and make his boyfriend do that to him, wasn't he? Well, he's changed course.

But the specific way he wants to try is so new... to him, at least. It's enough to make him uneasy, which causes his entire demeanor to shift from teasing to quietly cautious.]

Bokuto, I - um - [Chewing on his lip again, not a deliberate tease but it absolutely must look like one when he makes his request.] - I want to try using my mouth on you.

[It's odd that from two of them Tsukishima is the one that has the wits about them. He's usually on the receiving end, asking, demanding, pleading and Bokuto is always more than happy to oblige the requests. Now, however, the tables have turned and Bokuto's the one that has his brain dizzy and slow working, close to chasing after Tsukishima and begging for more.

He needs a moment to tune in with Tsukki's words and the ~request~ and holy shit, that sends a spike of heat through his body. Just the mental image of it makes Bokuto's breath short. He catches those lips that are teasing with his teeth, muttering against them.]

Please... [He'd never say no to any of Tsukki's requests, especially on this one.] All yours, Tsukki.

[Bokuto's a rather overwhelming sexual partner - even Tsukishima, who hasn't had any others to date, feels comfortable setting him apart that way. Tsukki thought that he'd be able to observe from a (mostly internal) distance and then implement some sort of plan the way he does with everything, but that idea had to be scrapped the very first time he landed on his back with Bokuto above him and his mind went blank to everything that wasn't pleasure.

Now he's finally starting to find his feet, so to speak, and what a wonderful sight awaits him on the verge of taking back control: Bokuto's eyes are glassy and drunk with need, his mouth hanging open between kisses, the very picture of lost control. No, not lost - handed over with a plea.]

Hmmm... [A thoughtful little hum as he gets up on his hands and knees to settle himself between Bokuto's legs, the blanket still resting against his back rather comically like a superhero's cape.] I never knew you were this weak for me. Begging, even? You really can't hide anything, can you?

[If Bokuto's created a monster, at least it's a very sexy one that opens up his pants, pulls his cock free and bends low to give the head of Bokuto's cock a few curious licks.]

[Bokuto definitively created a monster and he loves every inch of him. Loves everything he does to him and everything he gets in return- every moment and every touch they share together. And it is extremely exciting to be "manhandled" onto his back by the said monster so that he has better access to his pants. They don't even need kotatsu, they'll warm up each other.

Though his cheesy thoughts get interrupted and Bokuto grins cheekily up at him-]

I keep telling you I'm a bad liar. [And his body is a serious traitor to his thoughts too.

The grin disappears soon enough though and is replaced with slightly parted lips and sharp intake of air. There's the urge to bury his fingers in the blond hair between his legs but he holds back- for now- and just pushes it back and out of the way.]

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