[Chuuya moans, just a little, shifting where he sits, wanting to push up against Mori's hand but lacking the leverage. And it's too brief - just a tease, enough to make him start to think of ways to get more.]
You know you are.
[He's the boss, so how could he be anything less?]
I like knowing I won't be bored.
[Chuuya has never been very good at answering those kinds of questions directly. He doesn't want to admit to what he wants; he doesn't want to risk not getting what he wants. But it's a clear challenge, too, and he grins to make that even clearer.
Then he pushes Mori's shirt and coat off, leaning in to press his lips to his chest, scraping his teeth lightly up towards his collarbone.]
no subject
You know you are.
[He's the boss, so how could he be anything less?]
I like knowing I won't be bored.
[Chuuya has never been very good at answering those kinds of questions directly. He doesn't want to admit to what he wants; he doesn't want to risk not getting what he wants. But it's a clear challenge, too, and he grins to make that even clearer.
Then he pushes Mori's shirt and coat off, leaning in to press his lips to his chest, scraping his teeth lightly up towards his collarbone.]