➳ forest

@ten. ❦ ⁿᵘᵍᵘ ᵗᵉⁿᵗ "Don't act like you aren't. I know you missed this," Eyes glinting a huge dose of an ego trip, he infers to the moments spent together... however, mostly since he knew he was not a bad looking guy. Jimin on the other hand, he doesn't falter or fail in showing people what he wants, especially when he acknowledges when he's wrapped several individuals around his digits. He knows he's gifted with the art of seduction, the gift of charisma.

Fingers continuing to callous into his locks, nails scraping the latter's scalp, his soft mewls cried out for desperation. The anxiety that engorged his abdomen was replaced with replenished heat when he finds his clothes loosening, a frisson rummaging through his limbs, but he loses a gasp that seemed to be suppressed with hooks once his belt is left loose. Hands trailing down, he fists the hem of the male's shirt, parting away to tug the annoyance elsewhere, "I know you did and I love that you do," it almost hushes out as a prolonged purr when he leans in to tug at the outer shell of his ear, taking it between his teeth with a soft nip, but he hisses upon the pace, "Hurry-- I don't want to get mauled by a bear," his eagerness takes overs. Next moment, he's dropping his pants, taking possession of the blanket to haul over one of the trees.

"I won't be cold. You're ing me hard tonight," that's all he says before his fingers are slithering past the male's hips, fingers clutching at the latter's lower region.

@jimin. ❦ ⁿᵘᵍᵘ ᶠᵒᵒᵈ There was a faint whisper of his name, he knows this and he heard it, but he couldn't exactly place where it came from until he spun around and laid eyes on the other. Once he did, he began to take steps toward him and a slightly embarrassed smile spreads across his lips, him preparing to speak but being greeted with the press of the other's lips to his own. His brows furrow a bit and he's slightly taken aback, but quick to adjust, he drops the knapsack he brought and places his arms around Jimin's waist, pressing the other male up close as they exchange a kiss.

"Someone's excited," he mumbles against the other's lips, chuckling some while moving his own a bit more fervently with the other's and sliding his hands down to undo Jimin's belt. Part of him is a tad curious why. It hadn't been that long since they last hooked up, he thought, but Jimin was obviously quite eager to see him as if it had been ages. Maybe he was just that or maybe it had been longer than he assumed, Ten wasn't sure, but he tried not to read into it that much and just focus on the task at hand.

His lips leave the other's momentarily as he tilts his head up so he can properly get a word in, hands sliding to the slightly taller's hips to pull them in toward his own body more and fingers looping through Jimin's belt loops. "I missed you, y'know," is the first thing he says to somewhat start them off, speaking in a whisper-like pant and lowering his head to look the other in the eye. Another smile, or more like a smirk, curves up a corner of his lips, and his gaze begins to fall down to the other's shirt, fingers coming up to undo the buttons patiently, one by one. "And I brought a blanket this time in case you get cold."

[ +* ] this was rushed i'm sorry. ;u; i promise i'll get better.

@ten. ❦ ⁿᵘᵍᵘ ᵗᵉⁿᵗ Summer days were his favourite, although slightly intolerable to heat, it made his skin flush with radiance. This was also when the skies were clear at night and sprinkled in the dusk was the luster of the orbs in the sky - there painted the lonesome Moon that hung nicely between the stars. Scraping his toes to draw ripples against the pond with his shoes settled on the side, his palms securely gripping on the wise wood below, nails tracing little hearts as he tilts his head up towards the scenery.

Where was Ten? Did he know where they were suppose to meet? The pit of his abdomen filled with anxiety and adrenaline, fingers clutching at the hem of his shirt, waving in the cool breeze that dusted by. He felt the heat rise to his ears, cheeks puffing out to let out a small huff. He allowed time to pass as it ran quickly, but to him, drifted by slowly like a man flowing through the roots of Venice.

Ears perking up as he heard vigorous steps, a few twigs snapping as he settled upwards, feet quickly rummaging past his shoes. "Ten," it almost hushes out at a pant upon the sight of the latter. Without needing a response, he drags past the few bushes, clasping his arms around the boy's nape and with the tilt of his head, he flutters his eyes shut before pressing his pair of plush against his, rooted from desperate measures as he curls his nails into the boy's tousled locks.

() YEET HERE WE GO. I am still coughs rusty

@jimin. ❦ ⁿᵘᵍᵘ ᶠᵒᵒᵈ "!"

It was about 11:40 PM, aka 10 minutes after the time he agreed to meet up with Jimin for one of their, erm, "regular sessions" together. He must've actually fallen asleep pretending to be asleep after that rather intense game of scrabble with Irene. With a heavy sigh and a grunt, he quietly tries to scramble out of his sleeping bag and out of the slumbering woman's tent with the knapsack he prepared, sleepily rubbing one of his eyes and stretching out once he successfully makes it out without waking Irene.

Takes him about 10 or so minutes to actually hurry and navigate through the thickets of greenery to find the trees that he and Jimin had marked ahead of time and reach the spot they decided to meet at. And when he finally makes it there, there, unfortunately, was no sign of the other. Did this mean he was too late? Yeah, he showed up 20 minutes later than intended, but did he possibly miss him on the way there? Was he perhaps early by an chance? He didn't know, but he hoped that was the case. It had been a hot minute since he last saw his good friend, and he admittedly missed his warmth... both his physical warmth, and his emotional warmth that is.

[ +* ] idk what this is, but i tried :") it's been forever since i've had to legit rp rip