[Eichi is gentle in his guidance, but firm. It makes it easy to get to the fun part of a tango; the part where they can make things up and spin and dip. And Eichi does end on a dip, his hand holding the two of them close by Hurricane's waist.]
[He isn't actually that bad, for a beginner. He's light on his feet, and he likes to move; by the time they finish, he's bright-eyed and a little breathless. He did not, in fact, step on Eichi's feet.]
[Eichi is actually pretty impressed with not having his feet stepped on? He doesn't usually dance with beginners, but he'd expected it to be harder. He continues to hold Hurricane close once they pull up, and Eichi grins at him.]
It's exhilarating, dancing. What a wonderful way to get to be close to someone else's body.
[And Eichi is definitely that, with his thigh up against Hurricane's.]
[Eichi almost begins to think it was a mistake to try kissing Hurricane when he goes still, but rethinks it a little when the kiss is finally returned. He deepens the kiss a little bit, just to test the waters, his forked tongue lapping gently against Hurricane's lips before he finally breaks the kiss.]
[The flush goes even darker; the hand still on Eichi's shoulder is fiddling with the collar of his shirt, absently, with just the tips of his fingers.]
[Eichi is not used to dealing with people who are not idols so this kind of blindsides him, and he stares stupidly at Hurricane for a moment before laughing a little.]
Oho? And why should that matter? I have eyes, just like anyone else! And you're attractive, physically of course, but also.... hm. In another way. The way you act, present yourself, that sort of thing.
You felt good on my lips, is what I'm saying.
Besides. I'm not all that classy. I just have a lot to say and am used to having too much money.
[That's odd. He supposes in some way he's "classy", but he's also... not. Eichi is just who he is? He pauses, thinking a little.]
I have been hearing that lately. I wonder what it is... [Eichi is not socially smart enough to Get It, even if he did realize that Fox Spoke Like Him, at least somewhat.] Well! Is that our only barrier? That you think I speak too nicely? I could switch it up, if you'd prefer.
[Eichi laughs a little, his arm wrapped around Hurricane squeezing a little.]
I'm sure it will be a time to remember, my friend~
[Because this is what you do with friends. Or it is if you are friends with Eichi. Their dance is over now, and so he steps back a little, grasping Hurricane's hand and whisking him away towards the long, curved couch that sits near the back of the lounge.]
[Eichi laughs a little, not really answering verbally and just leaning in once Hurricane takes a seat. He runs an arm around Hurricane's waist again, moving in to try to steal a kiss from his lips as he tries to gently lay him down on the couch.
He feels he has to be a little gentle with him for now, and so that is his start. Eichi only wants to be sure that Hurricane is able to relax before he does much of anything else, and so now is for kissing and light petting.]
[He shivers, slightly - leans into the kiss, and lays back against the couch.]
[It takes him a while, for the tension thrumming through him to become something calmer - for the nerves to smooth out under the gentle attention. He's not sure what to do with his hands, at first, but as the seconds draw onward, they settle on Eichi's shoulders and then slip down to trace the planes of his back, exploratory and careful]
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[He takes direction well enough; he goes where he's urged, letting himself be guided]
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[Eichi is gentle in his guidance, but firm. It makes it easy to get to the fun part of a tango; the part where they can make things up and spin and dip. And Eichi does end on a dip, his hand holding the two of them close by Hurricane's waist.]
Ahah! Wasn't that fun?
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Dude. That was awesome.
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[Eichi is actually pretty impressed with not having his feet stepped on? He doesn't usually dance with beginners, but he'd expected it to be harder. He continues to hold Hurricane close once they pull up, and Eichi grins at him.]
It's exhilarating, dancing. What a wonderful way to get to be close to someone else's body.
[And Eichi is definitely that, with his thigh up against Hurricane's.]
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Oh. Uh.
I-is it?
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[Eichi raises a brow, curious. He's not sure how to read Hurricane, used to people who overreact so much. What would work in the movies? Aha!
After a moment of thought, Eichi goes to tip Hurricane's head up to meet his gaze, a hand on Hurricane's chin.]
That it is. And you're looking so lovely tonight, how could I resist wanting to get nearer to you?
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[But he doesn't pull away from the hand on his chin - tips his head up into the touch a little, unconsciously.]
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[He seems to search Hurricane's face for a moment, before he leans in to try to gently brush his lips against Hurricane's.]
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[oh]
[That's]
[Quite nice, actually]
[He is very, very still for a long couple of seconds - and then he leans up and into the kiss]
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...You liked that too, right?
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...yeah.
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I remember we kissed... was it Valentine's day? Or Christmas? You were so cute.
[He slides his hand down the small of Hurricane's back, grinning.]
I remember thinking how I'd like to take you to bed.
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Wh-what, like. For real?
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...Why do you seem so unbelieving? I find you attractive. I thought I made it obvious~
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And classy and stuff.
[Read: way, way out of his league]
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Oho? And why should that matter? I have eyes, just like anyone else! And you're attractive, physically of course, but also.... hm. In another way. The way you act, present yourself, that sort of thing.
You felt good on my lips, is what I'm saying.
Besides. I'm not all that classy. I just have a lot to say and am used to having too much money.
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[He pauses - glances to the side, like somehow not looking at Eichi's face will make him less embarrassed.]
You coulda fooled me.
With the being classy thing, I mean. The way you say stuff is... [He gropes for words for a seconds or two. Finally comes out with:] I like it.
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I have been hearing that lately. I wonder what it is... [Eichi is not socially smart enough to Get It, even if he did realize that Fox Spoke Like Him, at least somewhat.] Well! Is that our only barrier? That you think I speak too nicely? I could switch it up, if you'd prefer.
My vocabulary extends beyond "classy"~
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No, dude, you do you. I just - was surprised, is all.
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So would you like to play with me for just a night? Just for fun...? To see how it goes?
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[Licks at his lips again, unconsciously. His gaze skitters away, and then back again]
[And, maybe because he suspects that he is dreaming, because since when is real life ever like this:]
...yeah. Sure. Let's see how it goes.
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I'm sure it will be a time to remember, my friend~
[Because this is what you do with friends. Or it is if you are friends with Eichi. Their dance is over now, and so he steps back a little, grasping Hurricane's hand and whisking him away towards the long, curved couch that sits near the back of the lounge.]
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[He seems full of jittery energy - hesitates when they reach their destination, and then hesitates longer, and finally sits.]
You, uh. I guess -
How - how you wanna do this?
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He feels he has to be a little gentle with him for now, and so that is his start. Eichi only wants to be sure that Hurricane is able to relax before he does much of anything else, and so now is for kissing and light petting.]
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[It takes him a while, for the tension thrumming through him to become something calmer - for the nerves to smooth out under the gentle attention. He's not sure what to do with his hands, at first, but as the seconds draw onward, they settle on Eichi's shoulders and then slip down to trace the planes of his back, exploratory and careful]