[ Oh, no. He's really not feeling very classy. Not with how desperately he's pressed against Hisoka. How hot his body is; how he's so close to begging for touch. How he shifts his hip to steal what little friction he could. Find something, any relief. Would the memory of this time on the couch turn him on? Maybe not, and he knows it. He has always had an active imagination, and he had always spent a lot of time daydreaming. If it hadn't done it for him yet -- But maybe remembering the touch. The way that tongue and teeth felt on flesh. Maybe that would be enough.
But Hisoka was right, Rohan would have to like someone enough to have him over here. To spend time on his couch and in his living room casually. And there weren't.
It's so easy for Hisoka, he notes. To just lift him like this. He's unaccustomed to it, and he doesn't really like it. But he also -- ]
Just hurry up.
[ It's a demand. Not a request, a question. There's a hint of 'or else' burned into it. And - he's quick to correct him. ]
It's not romantic.
[ Far from it. He just wants Hisoka to pick up the pace now. To get back to it. He's -- grumbling because he's being picked up, and he doesn't love he idea, but he doesn't squirm as much as he typically would. ]
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[ Oh, no. He's really not feeling very classy. Not with how desperately he's pressed against Hisoka. How hot his body is; how he's so close to begging for touch. How he shifts his hip to steal what little friction he could. Find something, any relief. Would the memory of this time on the couch turn him on? Maybe not, and he knows it. He has always had an active imagination, and he had always spent a lot of time daydreaming. If it hadn't done it for him yet -- But maybe remembering the touch. The way that tongue and teeth felt on flesh. Maybe that would be enough.
But Hisoka was right, Rohan would have to like someone enough to have him over here. To spend time on his couch and in his living room casually. And there weren't.
It's so easy for Hisoka, he notes. To just lift him like this. He's unaccustomed to it, and he doesn't really like it. But he also -- ]
Just hurry up.
[ It's a demand. Not a request, a question. There's a hint of 'or else' burned into it. And - he's quick to correct him. ]
It's not romantic.
[ Far from it. He just wants Hisoka to pick up the pace now. To get back to it. He's -- grumbling because he's being picked up, and he doesn't love he idea, but he doesn't squirm as much as he typically would. ]
Don't waste my time.