[Part of the point of undoing some of those buttons was to get a front row seat to some really choice washboard abs, to pull open Majima's shirt and get his hands on hard muscle and warm, tattooed skin. His dexterity took a bit of a hit, though, when Majima started getting his lips on his throat, trailing distracting kisses down to his shoulder as he tried to leave marks on it. And Tim had the kind of skin tone that showed marks pretty well, so he wasn't going to have to put in an undue amount of effort to get a few bruises.]
[Not that Tim minded; he could always cover them up if he wanted to, the keyword there being if. And from the noises that he was making, soft little sighs when he felt the sting of another bruise, he was enjoying the attention. But the buttons on Majima's shirt were so fiddly, and his boyfriend leaving hickies on him and making those sweet, pleased noises was not doing wonders for his patience. Rather than go through the last four so so buttons on the shirt, Tim just kind of... tugged the shirt open. The buttons flew off with little pops, rolling off somewhere to get lost in the carpet until the cat found them. Maybe Tim should feel bad about busting his boyfriend's shirt, but he really didn't.]
Your shirt had too many buttons.
[And now it had less buttons, and Tim could also start pushing it off of Majima's shoulders. Win-win.]
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Date: 2019-10-10 03:19 am (UTC)[Not that Tim minded; he could always cover them up if he wanted to, the keyword there being if. And from the noises that he was making, soft little sighs when he felt the sting of another bruise, he was enjoying the attention. But the buttons on Majima's shirt were so fiddly, and his boyfriend leaving hickies on him and making those sweet, pleased noises was not doing wonders for his patience. Rather than go through the last four so so buttons on the shirt, Tim just kind of... tugged the shirt open. The buttons flew off with little pops, rolling off somewhere to get lost in the carpet until the cat found them. Maybe Tim should feel bad about busting his boyfriend's shirt, but he really didn't.]
Your shirt had too many buttons.
[And now it had less buttons, and Tim could also start pushing it off of Majima's shoulders. Win-win.]