Hibari's wrists were pinned above his head, his body caged beneath Dino's weight.
The air between them was thick, charged—Dino's fingers curled around Hibari's wrists, his grip firm but teasing, as if daring him to resist.
Hibari should resist.
But the way Dino loomed over him, golden eyes dark with amusement, made something coil in his stomach.
"You're being unusually obedient," Dino murmured, pressing his knee between Hibari's legs, just enough to feel the tension in his muscles. "Not fighting back this time?"
Hibari exhaled slowly, eyes half-lidded, unreadable. "...You talk too much."
Dino smirked. "And you let me get away with it."
Hibari moved—a sharp twist, a sudden shift of his weight—but Dino anticipated it, slamming his wrists back down before he could gain any leverage.
"Ah, ah," Dino chided, pressing closer, breath warm against Hibari's lips. "Not this time, Kyoya."
Hibari's fingers twitched, nails digging into Dino's palm. His breath came a little quicker, betraying the frustration—or was it something else?
Dino chuckled, his grip tightening just slightly. "Admit it," he murmured. "You like it when I don't let you win."
Hibari's glare was sharp, but the slight, traitorous hitch in his breath told Dino everything.