[ This sounds suspicious to him. He can see Akashi mentioning that it happened but not like. Talking about details... That would be too much? Akashi is classier than that! ]
The very idea of it shouldn't be disturbing. I do similar things with a man named Tenshouin, though I wouldn't refer to it that way. Get used to it. As long as he isn't sharing details there's nothing shameful.
[ Eichi Tenshouin, yes, the idol who has been booming lately in Prisma and showing up on TV and having concerts and stuff... there's a good chance that Murasakibara might've seen a poster of him somewhere.
And yes he did promise not to deny that he and Eichi are a thing so he can't. ]
Why is it such a strange concept to you? Aomine's been lecherously wishing someone would do things with him since we were in middle school, this isn't a foreign concept.
[ ..Admittedly aomine staring at magazines and getting none is different than Midorima and Akashi both getting laid first. Turns out class and stifling mannerisms are a big catch. ]
Kise is also active.
[ ........He's not giving details on with who. He doesn't know for sure. He just knows there was an Incident in the pool and he's not admitting that incident involved him. ]
[Are they? Originally, Eichi had thought it would be a no. There were so many who were too careful, stopping too soon, not going hard enough— but it's true, isn't it? He's always asking for it rougher, harder, more intense. He's never once asked for it to be softer like this. Tender. Emotional...
It's a far more vulnerable and intimate thing, after all. The realization hits him incredibly hard, and his face is more red than it's been in a long time, he thinks. It's like Midorima has opened up his chest, straight to his heart— how is he supposed to react? What's he supposed to think? He's afraid, he's a little afraid— but pushes that panic down, the fear of rejection and abandonment covered by the incredible warmth he feels from these actions. No one has ever paid his body this much attention, and he loves it more than he thought he would.
He doesn't know what to say. He's at a loss for words, face turning to the side as he lets out a quiet noise with the mark to the back of his knee. He can't stop squirming, leaning into every touch as much as he can in this precarious position, begging for more of this attention with motions like this, but still shying away from it with his face, with his silence.
Ahh, it's unfair, this method... He's wanting to beg for more already.]
I still doubt he's done anything. Aomine doesn't have a lot going on for him between his openness about reading inappropriate materials and his laziness.
We've known each other since middle school, I never thought of any of you this way before either. I have no intention of giving you any details of my relationships but I have two people who I regularly spend time with and moonlace with and I have promised not to deny their existence.
[ He's not allowed to deny that they exist because they both know he would deny being close to anyone given the option............ ]
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