[The ball is in Atem's court. Komaeda has made it abundantly clear that anything Atem's wants to do today, he'll get to do. That includes letting him pull a scant piece of lacy lingerie off of Komaeda's body by his teeth, if he really wants to.
For a long moment, it looks as if there's some sort of internal battle happening, just by the shift in expressions across Atem's face.
And then there's relief, mixed with a flicker of disappointment, as Atem takes the bait of reason and backs off. Komaeda doesn't bring attention to the way his shoulders relax, instead leaning forward and taking the clothing pile out of Atem's hands.]
Right... so, it would be good if you left the dressing room now!
[Komaeda is practically pushing Atem out of the dressing room, and once the guy is outside of its confines, he leans down to whisper in his ear.]
Imagine a special place to take me, and I'll let you remove them with your teeth there.
[And, before Atem can respond, Komaeda is pulling himself back into the dressing room and closing the curtain between them. His pulse races in his ears anew with his own boldness, but he won't let his daring flirtation stop him from, very quickly, getting dressed.]
they're so embarrassing thank god no one is around to see them
For a long moment, it looks as if there's some sort of internal battle happening, just by the shift in expressions across Atem's face.
And then there's relief, mixed with a flicker of disappointment, as Atem takes the bait of reason and backs off. Komaeda doesn't bring attention to the way his shoulders relax, instead leaning forward and taking the clothing pile out of Atem's hands.]
Right... so, it would be good if you left the dressing room now!
[Komaeda is practically pushing Atem out of the dressing room, and once the guy is outside of its confines, he leans down to whisper in his ear.]
Imagine a special place to take me, and I'll let you remove them with your teeth there.
[And, before Atem can respond, Komaeda is pulling himself back into the dressing room and closing the curtain between them. His pulse races in his ears anew with his own boldness, but he won't let his daring flirtation stop him from, very quickly, getting dressed.]