[Micchi is eager alright; he knows that there are things he did in the recent past that were fueled by jealousy, the desire to have his brother to himself, to have niisan see only him and be encouraged by him. He hadn't behaved in a way Takatora would've responded to back then, but he can do better now. He wants to show niisan that he loves him.
Micchi hadn't been raised as the heir, the first son, after all, but he had been raised knowing his privilege and his station. He's had staff to boss around since he was a toddler. Not to mention he likes to be in control. Maybe niisan doesn't entirely realise that about him yet.
Micchi gasps when he feels teeth at his lip, then pushes his mouth hard against Takatora's, tucking his legs up beneath him to go onto his knees. With the added height and leverage he can lean far, far into the kiss. Maybe even push niisan backwards onto the bed.]
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Micchi hadn't been raised as the heir, the first son, after all, but he had been raised knowing his privilege and his station. He's had staff to boss around since he was a toddler. Not to mention he likes to be in control. Maybe niisan doesn't entirely realise that about him yet.
Micchi gasps when he feels teeth at his lip, then pushes his mouth hard against Takatora's, tucking his legs up beneath him to go onto his knees. With the added height and leverage he can lean far, far into the kiss. Maybe even push niisan backwards onto the bed.]