The movie started off well enough. Tamaki didn't quite understand the plot from not seeing the first film, but it didn't seem to matter too much. Mirio was gushing in the seat next to him as the giant lizard did his trademark "Godzilla yell", making the blond geek out a little. Then there was another monster to fight. Was it a moth? Tamaki couldn't tell, and it didn't seem to matter as the screen showed the two monsters knocking over Tokyo Tower and crushing cars as onlookers ran for their lives.
After the credits rolled and the two exited the theater Mirio was still going on about the movie. Tamaki smiled when he knew he should and nodded at the appropriate times.
"We should get some food, yeah?" The blond asked as the wondered the mall the theater was part of. Tamaki just shrugged and they walked off to a yakiniku place.
During dinner, Tamaki found it hard to relax. He tried to remind himself that they had done things like these hundreds of times. They were never dates before though. Thankful for the low lighting of their booth, Tamaki worried his lip between slightly sharp teeth and looked over his menu for a distraction.
He watched as Mirio cooked the meat they ordered and blamed his red face on the grill between them. Mirio smiled warmly and dropped the subject. He knew better than to try and get his boyfriend to talk when he wasn't ready too. Mirio couldn't help but feel giddy at finally thinking about the shy boy across from him as his boyfriend though, and his cheeks began to redden as well.
Unfortunately, one of the staff membered recognized them as heroes. At least they were subtle about it, only asking for an autograph. But it still made Tamaki stutter through questions on whether or not they were on a date. Miriro handled it better by saying they were just enjoying each others company. Not really lying while giving themselves a bit of privacy as they left the restaurant.
"Oh, come on, Tamaki. It's not like this was the first time we've been asked if we were on a date." Mirio laughed once they were on the train.
Tamaki gripped the handle above his head and looked down in embarrassment, mumbling a soft "I know." Mirio chuckled again, gripping his wrist lightly.
That small gesture always seemed to calm the brunette down. Knowing Mirio was close to him physically always relaxed him.
Two months into their relationship they finally went public. Well, they stopped denying it at school anyway. Mirio didn't shout it from the rooftops, but they did tell their friends. Nejire and Yuyu weren't at all surprised, the blue haired girl being the first to know about their relationship, this didn't stop her from asking questions though.
"So, have you two...you know?" Nejire leaned against Mirio after class to whisper. Well, what she would consider whispering. Much to Tamaki's panic, their other classmates stopped what they were doing to briefly stare.
"What do you mean?" Mirio asked, playing dumb for his boyfriend's sake.
"You know." Nejire smiled wide and made a motion with her hands.
"Jesus Christ!" Yuyu sighed.
"Uh…" Tamaki looked around frantically when the attention was turned on him. The smile on Nejire only grew as she advanced on the anxious teen.
Tamaki, what have you let Mirio do to you?"
"N-nothing!" Tamaki was seconds away from facing the wall when Yuyu finally took mercy on him and reeled in their friend.
"Okay, you pervert, leave the poor kid alone." Nejire finally let up, but not before saying "Yet." Loud enough for everyone to turn and look at them again.
Tamaki could practically taste the shift in his relationship with Mirio. But like most days after school, Tamaki found himself straddling Mirio and panting into his ear as kisses were left on his neck. The blond couldn't help but think he looked so cute with kiss-swollen lips and his hair a mess. Tamaki made these soft little moans whenever Mirio would nip at his throat, and the blond was quickly becoming addicted to the sound.
"Ah...Mirio…" Tamaki began grinding into the other's lap before he could even think about what he was doing. Suddenly the conversation from earlier invaded his thoughts and he stopped.
"Everything okay?" Mirio dragged his fingertips up his spine before moving them in soothing circles.
"Yeah, yeah...just. I just started thinking about what Hado said earlier, and…" Tamaki trailed off, hoping Mirio would understand.
"Do...do you want to…?" Mirio didn't know how to word his thoughts, instead, giving Tamaki a chance to back peddle.
The brunette visibly tensed, his arms falling to his sides as he looked down. Oh, no. This wasn't good.
"Hey, we can go as slow as you want. I'm not exactly in a hurry myself." Mirio wrapped his arms around Tamaki, letting him rest his face in the crook on Mario's neck.
"Hado was just teasing us, you know she didn't mean anything by it," Mirio reassured, kissing dark hair before smoothing it back.
"I want...I want to try it." Tamaki mumbled.
"Oh?" Mirio couldn't help but smile. The brunette whimpered into his neck out of embarrassment. He couldn't bring himself to say what he wanted to do or have done to him.
"Tamaki…" Mirio wasn't sure what he was going to say next, he just knew he wanted to kiss his boyfriend who looked up at him with a shy smile.
Even in the darkness of the room, he could see the blush practically glowing on his pale face. It was absolutely the cutest thing ever, how the blush always traveled to his pointy ears. Mirio wondered if it went down his neck and chest too. Only one way to find out, he supposed.
Pulling Tamakin from his neck for another kiss, Mirio tried to stealthily unbutton his school shirt. Tamaki didn't put up much of a fight with the way his neck was being nipped at. His shirt was half undone when he pulled away, panting and looking down at himself.
"Mirio…" Tamaki fought the urge to smile.
"Sorry, couldn't help myself." The blond grinned, pulling the other in for a small kiss.
"Seems a bit unfair." Tamaki mused between kisses.
Without thinking, Miriro unbuttoned the first few buttons before pulling his own shirt over his head.
"Could have just phased through it. Such a show-off." Tamaki gave another rare smile and allowed his shirt to be unbuttoned the rest of the way, the fabric falling off his shoulders.
"We both know what would happen if I tried using my quirk. Unless you want to be sitting on a naked man's lap." Mirio dipped his head down to kiss at a pale chest, lips hovering over Tamaki's nipple.
"It must be cold in here." Mirio tried to joke to lighten the mood.
"Please shut up." Tamaki carded his fingers through the blond's hair and pulled him to his chest, urging Mirio to continue.
Continuing his previous actions, he pulled the pink bud into his mouth. Tamaki gave a short whimper and attempted to hide his face, thankful for the darkness of his room. Mirio didn't seem to mind as he began sucking and biting at he pale boys chest. Hands went from Mirios hair down his back to leave light scratches.
"M-mirio…" Tamaki panted, he was sure his face was on fire at the moment as the blond bit roughly at his nipple.
A clumsy mouth sucked and licked at his chest, leaving the shy teen feeling his whole body on fire. Heat traveling down his spine as Tamaki felt teeth graze his sensitive flesh. He was aware that of his own voice as he whimpered patheticly into the crook of Mirios neck, but he was beyond caring at this point. Especially now that a hand snaked between them and was teasing ay the other nipple, rolling it between his finger and thumb as he moaned into Tamaki's chest.
A nervous energy surrounded the two as Mirio pulled away to kiss the brunette gently, wrapping him into a warm embrace. Both were panting heavily as Tamaki left sloppy kisses on Mario's neck. Tamaki was still so unsure of himself whenever he tried to show affection, but he was really trying to make his partner feel good. Trying to make him feel the electricity that coursed through his veins.
"That was...that was new." Mirio chuckled, willing the other teen to calm down slightly by rubbing small circles along his spine.
"Yeah." Tamaki sighed. Trying to regain his composure, but also disappointed that Mirio stopped touching him like he was.
As if reading his mind, Mirio cleared his throat and asked: "Do you want to keep going?"
Oh, fuck! Was Mirio blushing? That was probably the cutest and hottest thing he had ever seen. Tamaki was kissing him again before he could think about it. All hot and panting as his nails dragged along that muscular back again.
"Let me know if you want to stop." Mirio groaned in between kisses and Tamaki felt his pants growing tight. This was already a lot of stimulation as he rutted into the blond's lap. He could feel Mirio getting hard too. This was escalating rather quickly, but it felt amazing. Chanting the blonds name like he was trying to conger him, Tamaki felt that familiar pull in the pit of his stomach. Not wanting to ruin his school pants, he pushed off Mirios lap and stood up on his knees.
"Everything alright?" Mirio asked eyes half closed as he rocked his hips into the open air. His hand traveling down a pale torso. Tamaki nodded, trying again to catch his breath. Letting his shirt fall to the ground below.
"Just...just got a little too excited," Tamaki mumbled, looking down. There were red marks all over his chest that he was sure would bloom into bruises by thy morning.
"Right." Mirio nodded, seeming to understand.
Tamaki settled back into Mirios lap once he felt himself calm down. Mirio pulled him to his chest and kissed his hair. It seemed he was still a little excited, and Tamaki felt guilty for winding him up like that.
"Do you want me to…?" Tamaki began before Mirio put a finger to his lips.
"How about we stop here, yeah?" The blond smiled, and even though they were in a darkened room, the only light poking through blackout curtains, Tamaki felt the warmth of the sun on his skin.
The only thing he could do at this point was to nod along dumbly. He felt that he could agree with anything the other teen said. Tamaki climbed off the other's lap, his thighs aching from being stretched for so long without a break.
"It's getting pretty late. I should probably get back to my own room." Mirio rubbed the back of his neck and offered a goofy smile. Tamaki nodded again, forgetting that time existed.
"Good night, Suneater." Pulling Tamaki back down for one last kiss Mirio winked and phased back through the wall to his own room.
"I'm so screwed," Tamaki announced to an empty room.
