It was all Mikaela's idea. Honest. That's the excuse Yuuichirou had ready if some poor soul burst into his room and stumbled upon the scene inside.
There was a chair situated in the centre of the room and on it, Yuuichirou had tied Mikaela up using bindings that would easily hold a vampire. It wouldn't have looked that strange to have a vampire bound in a human's room, but in this case... Mikaela was down to his boxers and Yuuichirou was fully clothed.
If anybody walked in, 'dodgy' was going to be the first thought they had. Hell, they might think something weird was going on. But this was really just a casual hook up of two lovers enjoying their fun, kink-filled relationship (that, and Mikaela was getting punished for the stunt he pulled when he was "sick" the other day).
If Mikaela really, really wanted to escape, he easily could. He was incredibly strong, considering he was not only a full-blood vampire, but also a carrier of the seraph gene. But that was not the purpose of their activity. The purpose of Mikaela's position was to suffer being just out of reach of the one he loved.
Speaking of whom, Yuuichirou reached up and stretched his muscles, yet managed not to show skin. He dropped his hands by his sides and relaxed. He casually walked over to where Mikaela was and grinned a little bit. Dropping to his knees in front of Mikaela, he looked at the curve beneath the boxers and hummed.
Mikaela liked this- he liked it a lot. Yuuichirou's eyes, the swaying movements of his hips, the way he smirked at Mikaela- it turned him on like crazy. He swallowed thickly when Yuuichirou stepped closer, eyes glued to his lover as he crouched down between his legs.
"Still looks a little small for my taste, let's see if we can make it bigger, yeah?" Yuuichirou's eyes lit up with mischief. He was ready to tease relentlessly, but he avoided putting too much effort or force into it by stroking just one finger around the outline of Mikaela's hidden cock.
Mikaela's eyelids were heavy as he gazed down at Yuuichirou, shivers trailing up his spine as Yuuichirou brushed his fingertips up along the curve of his cock.
"Yuu-chan..." He warned softly, wanting to buck his hips up, but restraining himself for his dignity. He felt himself growing harder at the way Yuuichirou's face looked between his thighs, how his expression was hungry and excited.
"What would you like me to do... Oh!" Yuuichirou grinned as he pulled his hand back from its suggestive position, dragging it over Mikaela's hardening length before getting to his feet. "I almost forgot."
Mikaela was tense with arousal when Yuuichirou stood up, and a bit of fear flashed across Mikaela's eyes. Please don't go- he thought with a momentary rush of panic.
Gazing down at Mikaela with a gaze nothing short of mischievous, Yuuichirou swung his legs either side of Mikaela's and sat down in his lap. Leisurely throwing his arms over Mikaela's shoulders, he grinned. It was the grin of the devil.
Mikaela's senses were on fire at Yuuichirou's close proximity. Mikaela nearly drooled with how close Yuuichirou was to his lips, how the heat of his thighs felt so good against Mikaela's hips. ... Not to mention the way the curve of his ass dipped right in between Mikaela's legs. He trembled, wanting so badly to rip off the constraints, but he instead whimpered and dug his teeth into his bottom lip.
"You don't mind if I fulfill that promise I gave you the other week, do you?" He caught hold of Mikaela's gaze and could see the confusion there. His grin stretched further up his face. Cupping the back of Mikaela's head, he guided Mikaela's gaze down where Yuuichirou's other hand was dipping into his own pants, working them open. "I promised you a little bit of a show, didn't I?" He licked his lips.
