[Micchi feels perfectly comfortable astride his niisan; it doesn't feel at all exposed, it feels more like he's offering Takatora all of himself, which is just how Micchi likes it. As it means he's in a great position for doing just as suggested and unbuttoning niisan's shirt. Micchi can't rememeber the last time he saw Takatora's body. Maybe if niisan ever took the time to relax and go to the onsen they'd have had more casual nudity between them, but he's a workaholic.
Micchi knows what's beneath his clothes is fit and toned; it has to be when niisan is such a capable fighter and wore such tight battle gear. He places his hands palms down on Takatora's collarbone, considering his bare throat before sliding his hands down, following niisan's shirt collar down to where the buttons are fastened. He doesn't hesitate over beginning to undo it, slipping his fingers in as a button pops, both to part the shirt and to touch niisan's chest.]
gah Kureshimas so GOOD
Micchi knows what's beneath his clothes is fit and toned; it has to be when niisan is such a capable fighter
and wore such tight battle gear. He places his hands palms down on Takatora's collarbone, considering his bare throat before sliding his hands down, following niisan's shirt collar down to where the buttons are fastened. He doesn't hesitate over beginning to undo it, slipping his fingers in as a button pops, both to part the shirt and to touch niisan's chest.]Is this good, niisan?