“The next time won’t be as easy,” Taiga warns. “Are you sure you’re up for this?”
“I’m always up for anything,” Juri teases. “And I do mean anything,” he continues with a wink.
“Stop that,” Taiga laughs. The sound of his voice is high and clear, and just as teasing as Juri’s tone. “Get your mind out of the gutter.”
He suddenly switches to a much more serious mood, cutting his laughter. “Why do you keep on doing this anyway? It's not like you are tied to me or anything.”
"I do it because I want you," Juri whispers into Taiga's ear as he brushes a feather-light touch over the man's cheek. The answer was quick and easily given, and it surprises Taiga a lot more than he realizes. It makes for more questions than answers, though, because the upward curve of Juri's lips spell mischief, and it's with this smile that he presses a kiss on Taiga’s lips.
Taiga's rebuttal dies in his throat, replaced by a sound that is halfway between a gurgle and a moan. The familiar sensation-- or lack thereof --begins to spread through him, starting at his fingertips and trailing upwards until his chest tightens with the lack of air.
Your turn, su_jin. Sorry to spring this up on you like his.