[ In this closeness, Dirk takes in as much information as he can, akin to a computer. What does Yugamu's skin taste like? How warm is he feeling? How fast is his heart beating?
The permission to sink his teeth in further doesn't get ignored, but Dirk can't help but think, again, how different this guy is in comparison to Jake. Jake never communicated with him; it was always a guessing game of what was okay and what wasn't and it put Dirk on edge even if he didn't outwardly show it. This made making out.. nice. More enjoyable and less stressful, as it should be.
His teeth clamp down without hesitation, stinging and leaving a perfect indent, breaking the skin just enough to draw a smudge of blood; nothing too intense. Dirk withdraws back, a small stain on the curve of his lower lip, his eyelids heavy. ]
Can't help myself. Guys with nipple piercings are hot.
[You will never catch Yugamu not communicating, especially in situations like this. He lets out a louder noise when Dirk clamps down, but the big stupid grin on his face when Dirk pulls away says pretty clearly how he felt about it.]
Oh yeah? How lucky for me, then. You'll have to come play with them for me when the piercings are fully healed.
[Letting his hand drag down out of Dirk's hair and down his neck to rest on his back.]
And how lucky for you that I think guys who follow proper sterile procedure are hot.
[ He almost cracks a smile, almost laughs, but there's a warmth in his cheeks that indicates he's feeling pretty content. The tip of his tongue dabs that small stain on his own lower lip as he pulls back, idly closing up Yugamu's kimono and smoothing his palms over his shoulders. ]
You're a freak, man. I like it.
[ Dirk sits back on his chair, folding his arms over his chest. ]
[A warmth spreads through his whole body at Dirk's assessment after what is for what he expects from the other boy a big smile and hearty laugh. He wants people to see him for the freak he is, not to like him in spite of it. The way Dirk embraces who he is... It feels like he's dreaming.]
I couldn't possibly feel pain after hearing something like that. I'm so grateful I met you, Dirk.
[But also he is perfectly capable of dealing with the very minor ache of a fresh piercing, otherwise he'd say something.]
Thank you for sharing your craft with me. I'll take good care of your handiwork!
[Yugamu stares at Dirk for a long moment, looking like he's completely blue screening. In reality, he's visualizing what this would entail... Dirk would carry him right? Like a princess??? And then they'd fly over the beautiful cityscape???
Dirk is so right. This seems extremely romantic to Yugamu and he's so excited he can't think straight. He grasps both of Dirk's hands.]
That- Yes! Yes I'd like that very much I think!!! Even if you dropped me halfway through I think I would die happy!!
[ Meanwhile, Dirk has his own insecurity about doing something like this. Was being too romantic going to make him uncomfortable? That was the point of a date, right? To be romantic? But what if he didn't like it? What if it was a weird idea? What if it's too forward? The nervousness doesn't show on his face, but his fingers are quivering slightly.
When Yugamu responds like that, though, it reassures him and his shoulders relax. ]
... Oh. Okay. So that's a good idea for you. That's why I wanted you to dress warm. It'll be cold in the sky. We should also leave on the rooftop and try not to get caught. People might get weirded out seeing us.
[It's all very logical, which Yugamu respects. He's a very emotionally free and open person, but he respects levelheadedness. He is a man of science, after all. As well... Dirk was worried for his comfort in the colder temperatures of the sky. How considerate. Very sexy of him.
The last thing he says makes Yugamu fluster a little, though. He doesn't really need to be protected, and most people know that. Dirk probably knows that on some level, after what Yugamu has told him. Most people trust him to be able to take care of himself, which he can! But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be treated gently some times.]
Oh! Of course. You can sweep me off my feet like I'm a beautiful princess and you're my dashing knight.
[ Dork. He releases one of his hands and keeps hold of the other, leading him towards the fire escape of his little shop. The air is brisk when he opens the door and starts to climb up the staircase. He will never get over how developed this city is, with his neon lights and pollution clouding the air. It's nothing he's ever seen before.
Once they're at the top, he looks directly into the sky, making sure there's no airplanes or anything that could get in the way. Nothing but the night sky and a wall of clouds. ]
[He does want to think of it that way, and Dirk is in no place to call HIM a dork, wow!!! He follows behind Dirk, buzzing with excitement, and doesn't hesitate to follow the instructions, holding on tight and standing close so he can (hopefully, in his mind) be properly scooped up in Dirk's arms when they take off.]
[ Just as Yugamu anticipates, Dirk dips down and whisks Yugamu off of his feet, indeed holding him in bridal style like he had visualized. Although Dirk isn't a body builder, he still feels very solid. He starts with drifting off of the rooftop a few feet, carefully as if they were floating. ]
[He giggles giddily when Dirk scoops him up. Yay, haha, yay!!! He cuddles in close, getting as much data on Dirk's body has he can. His musculature, the texture of his skin, how he smells.... He almost misses the question Dirk asks.]
I'm not afraid of heights... You can go as high as you want to show me... But I think I'd like to be able to see the city, so maybe not above the clouds.
[ While Yugamu is taking information in on Dirk, he's also doing the same thing, analyzing the color in his eye, or how pristine his skin looks. The laughter makes his cheeks flush slightly. He never understood how people could be so expressive and animated; it seemed impossible for him to be that way. ]
As you wish, princess.
[ He bends one of his knees as he picks up the speed, a slight, cool breeze whistling through their ears. ]
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The permission to sink his teeth in further doesn't get ignored, but Dirk can't help but think, again, how different this guy is in comparison to Jake. Jake never communicated with him; it was always a guessing game of what was okay and what wasn't and it put Dirk on edge even if he didn't outwardly show it. This made making out.. nice. More enjoyable and less stressful, as it should be.
His teeth clamp down without hesitation, stinging and leaving a perfect indent, breaking the skin just enough to draw a smudge of blood; nothing too intense. Dirk withdraws back, a small stain on the curve of his lower lip, his eyelids heavy. ]
Can't help myself. Guys with nipple piercings are hot.
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Oh yeah? How lucky for me, then. You'll have to come play with them for me when the piercings are fully healed.
[Letting his hand drag down out of Dirk's hair and down his neck to rest on his back.]
And how lucky for you that I think guys who follow proper sterile procedure are hot.
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[ He almost cracks a smile, almost laughs, but there's a warmth in his cheeks that indicates he's feeling pretty content. The tip of his tongue dabs that small stain on his own lower lip as he pulls back, idly closing up Yugamu's kimono and smoothing his palms over his shoulders. ]
You're a freak, man. I like it.
[ Dirk sits back on his chair, folding his arms over his chest. ]
How are you feeling?
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I couldn't possibly feel pain after hearing something like that. I'm so grateful I met you, Dirk.
[But also he is perfectly capable of dealing with the very minor ache of a fresh piercing, otherwise he'd say something.]
Thank you for sharing your craft with me. I'll take good care of your handiwork!
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[ Happy to touch your nipples. Anyway. Dirk stands to his feet and tucks his hands in both of his pockets. ]
I was hoping you would like to experience flying with me if it isn't going to make you too cold.
[ He offers both of his hands to Yugamu to help him out of the seat. ]
I noticed you like romantic shit. Flying with me is kinda romantic, right?
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Dirk is so right. This seems extremely romantic to Yugamu and he's so excited he can't think straight. He grasps both of Dirk's hands.]
That- Yes! Yes I'd like that very much I think!!! Even if you dropped me halfway through I think I would die happy!!
[YUGAMU CAN YOU DIAL IT BACK.]
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When Yugamu responds like that, though, it reassures him and his shoulders relax. ]
... Oh. Okay. So that's a good idea for you. That's why I wanted you to dress warm. It'll be cold in the sky. We should also leave on the rooftop and try not to get caught. People might get weirded out seeing us.
I won't drop you, though. I want to protect you.
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The last thing he says makes Yugamu fluster a little, though. He doesn't really need to be protected, and most people know that. Dirk probably knows that on some level, after what Yugamu has told him. Most people trust him to be able to take care of himself, which he can! But that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be treated gently some times.]
Oh! Of course. You can sweep me off my feet like I'm a beautiful princess and you're my dashing knight.
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[ Dork.
He releases one of his hands and keeps hold of the other, leading him towards the fire escape of his little shop. The air is brisk when he opens the door and starts to climb up the staircase. He will never get over how developed this city is, with his neon lights and pollution clouding the air. It's nothing he's ever seen before.
Once they're at the top, he looks directly into the sky, making sure there's no airplanes or anything that could get in the way. Nothing but the night sky and a wall of clouds. ]
If you're ready, put your arms around my neck.
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Ready for take off, Captain Strider!
[Hehehehe.]
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How high you wanna go, man?
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I'm not afraid of heights... You can go as high as you want to show me... But I think I'd like to be able to see the city, so maybe not above the clouds.
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As you wish, princess.
[ He bends one of his knees as he picks up the speed, a slight, cool breeze whistling through their ears. ]
You like the city lights I guess?