#Anywyas context: thresh symbolizes the spirit of obsession and

[voidcat]

Thought about convincing Narumi to dress up as Spirit Blossom Thresh and Evelynn for Halloween, stumbling into a hall or an empty room far late into the night, both of you tipsy and everyone else shitfaced drunk and sloppily making out

Him realizing you’re more receptive and touchy than usual and it’s not just the booze then it /hits/ him. “Babe… are you… do you have the hots for thresh?” And you’re trying to play it off, you really do, but he has this lopsided grin on his face now, partially proud of catching a detail like this, partially frustrated that you got the hots for a video game character- one from a game the two of you play no less

“Don’t tell me you’ve gotten this wet for Thresh” he teases you, escaping your attempts at trying to keep him quiet. Then you mumble something, voice really low and your mouth pressed against his neck, your hands still wandering over his bare chest.

He leans further into you, ear facing your face “Ah-hah. What was that now?”

You catch his earlobe between your lips, teeth grazing at the tender flesh, drawing a moan from the man. “it’s spirit blossom thresh” you whisper the words into his ear.

Maybe he’s not as in control as he thought he was. Sure, he cornered you, even for a second maybe, but it’s the small victories, no? Either way, he knows this night will only end in ways satisfying you both so does it really matter who’s above whom?

“What’s that so hot about the guy, huh?” He teeths at your lips, hands firm on your waist to keep you fixed. Biting at your lips, he feels you suck something in, then inhale deeply.

Narumi tests iron on your lips then the realization dawns on him. Shit, you did picked up at your skin today, didn’t you? Your lip must be bleeding. And yet, he finds it difficult in him to pull back. And you don’t seem to care either. Instead, you bite into his skin, provoking him further. It’s going to leave a mark, he thinks.

And maybe that’s what you want from him.

One of his hands wanders south, groping at your flesh, feeling you up, lingering by your groin and slowly making his way around. “Don’t tell me you got all aroused-“ he says in between kisses, and is answered by your tongue forcing its way in to his mouth.

You must think it’s enough that you pull back and slow down your mouth’s assault on his. Couldn’t have been more wrong in your entire life if you thought he’d let this drop.

“-At the thought of spirit of obsession- at the sight of me dressed as him” he finishes his sentence like he was never interrupted and your hands halt in their place.

A grin creeps up on his face again at your reaction. Eyes casted to the side, your hand slightly grazes over the nape of his neck, pondering, thinking.

When you face him, something in your expression has shifted. Your free hand grabs his hand and brings it to your chest, groping at the muscle there.

“And what if I did?” You say, tilting your head to the side. The noise of the party still feels a distance away yet the low, colorful lights illuminate your face at a different angle now. Suddenly, you seem more like your costume than anything- mischief and a glint of something more in your gaze.

The motions of your hand is bolder now, adding pressure. Nails dragging against his skin and sending a jolt down his spine. Narumi feels heat building up and spreading all over his body and by his side he can feel something slowly rising

“What if I want a pretty man to be obsessed with me?” You say and hook your leg around his, pulling him into you in one go, crashing your lips to his once more