Better with age || Closed RP
His current position wasn’t one he had ever expected himself to be in, however he was quite content with it. He was considerably less panicked than Ukai felt, though as far as he could tell through his lips alone. Hands slid from his sides to caress Ukai’s face. He knew that the coach’s mental state wasn’t optimal for decision making and rational thinking, which is why he had told him to not over think what was happening now. They could think later when they were sober and awake. For now Takeda just enjoyed the feeling of Ukai’s lips, and his body pressed against him. He kissed him in a way that he hoped would ease his worries, and when he felt rough fingertips on the skin of his waist he shivered.
There was no doubt that the younger’s actions were having a positive effect on Takeda’s body. With the rough movement against his body his teeth bit down on Ukai’s lip and a small, yet rugged sound slipped out. Pushing himself a bit he slid his arms around the other’s neck, pulling his lips closer as one leg snaked to entangle itself within his. The position made it easier to return the gesture, moving his own hips upward to press against the taller’s. In doing so he groaned, moving to plant a few kisses into Ukai’s neck before returning to his lips and pushing his tongue between his teeth. He didn’t want to think about how long it had been since he was able to connect like this with another person but he was sure glad he was doing it again. He was even more glad it was with Ukai.
Ukai expected Takeda to expect the same way he supervised; hesitant and indecisively. But, he kissed the way he taught; with conviction and unparalleled confidence. It was incredibly reassuring to be kissed back this way and even more alluring. No other woman had kissed Ukai the way Takeda was now. The hands on his face were cool. Almost refreshing against his heated cheeks but it served as a cruel reminder that not only was the coach drunk, but also blushing. Damn, he'd become like a teenager again. Only, not entirely. Seeing as he hadn't had a relationship work out like this since...well ever.
As moments seemed to flow into one another as they kissed and churned against each other, the blond could feel himself losing what little control he had over himself. He lept his hands on the teacher's skin, feeling him breathe and writhe shallowly against him but, Ukai wouldn't go much further than that. His head tilted back when the other kissed his neck and quickly to halt him embarrassment after half moaning, half whispering; "Sensei..." he kissed his lips to stop Takeda from possibly laughing at him. God, did he want to hear more sounds from his colleague. To see his clothing torn away from his body, to hear his completely unraveled expression moaning out everything a lustful man wanted to hear from a partner. But, that would have to wait.
