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Kagura enjoyed messing with his secretary a bit too much sometimes, teasing especially was something he couldn’t really get enough of. It was mutual anyways, at least he thought so, with how sharp tongued and snappy Hibiki could be. Even when Kagura wasn’t deliberately getting on his nerves.
Although this time it was on purpose, looking down at the assassin who’d been glowering up at him as Kagura held the tie well above his head. “You’re so cute sometimes, you know that Hibiki?” he teased, “If you want your tie back just take it back from me.”
“Sir, this I know professionalism is far from the biggest thing you care about, but truly this is unprofessional.” He scolded, jumping to try and take it back from his lord, only for Kagura to pull it back out of his reach again. “We don’t have time for this nonsense, Lord Kagura. I don’t know why you think me being shorter than you is so entertaining.”
Kagura laughed, “‘Cuz it’s cute, Hibiki. I could pick you up and throw you over my shoulder right now if I really wanted to. You’re like… pocket sized!”
“Sir, my height really isn’t as short as you make it out to be, I’m not much shorter than those girls bring home constantly to begin with.” He makes a leap for the tie again, and the shtick happens once again. “I don’t know why this is suddenly entertaining for you.”
“It’s always been like this, it’s cute. What, you’re sore about being short, Hibiki?” smirked Kagura, observing his assistant’s furrowing eyebrows.
“Hardly sir, I only wish for my tie back. We have work that needs to be done. We can’t be wasting time on such childish games, like you teasing about my average height.”
He looked up at the taller man in silence, before a sigh escaped him. “Now, if you’ve had your fun, I must ask for it back,” he asked, putting out his gloved hand with an expectant glare.
Kagura hummed, staring down at his pouty assistant, looking at him with his glaring golden eyes and pursed, soft looking lips.
“I’ll give it back to you if you give me a kiss,” he stated plainly with a smirk. The image of Hibiki trying to stand up on his tippy to, all to reach his lord’s mouth with pursed lips, didn’t fail to escape him. Even if it wasn’t quite real, (the possibility of him getting smacked was more likely), the mere idea was amusing to him.
One of Hibiki’s eyebrows raised, the word “Really?” saying itself with the curious look he gave Kagura.
The taller of the two gulped down air he didn’t realize was in his throat suddenly in the first place. Although, against normal better people’s better judgment, Kagura’s smirk remained. He chose to poke the bear, or rather, raven, instead. “Really-” he started.
Only to be stopped by a grip wrapped around his waist, dainty, gloved fingers digging into Kagura’s skin with a sense of conviction. Only to then be paired with a chest pushing against his front.
“Well, if that’s all you want…” the secretary stated, just loud enough for Kagura to hear as he felt the other’s breath on his exposed skin. He could hear a sense of threat in his quiet voice, and his golden eyes staring up at him with danger in his gaze.
As soon as he felt the other hand around his thigh, he was dipped. Staring up at those honey colored eyes above him, he knew he’d been ensnared in a trap he himself set up. Hibiki moved his head to the side of Kagura’s, hot breath whispering into his ear “…We could have been back on track, much, much sooner.”
And in seconds, a mouth was placed on top of his own, pulling him into a soft kiss. Kagura’s breath escaped him for only a few seconds, taking seconds to recover before he pushed back, returning the kiss in kind.
He failed to notice the red tie falling delicately out of his hand, losing it in the heat of the moment. Although it’s not like he would’ve wanted it anyways now, choosing to use his free hands to hold onto the others chin with one, and wrap around the Hibiki’s neck for more support.
Kagura couldn’t quite put a feeling on what was happening, only really understanding how soft and warm and satisfying the other’s lips were. It was different from the other kisses he exchanged in one night stands, and all he knew he wanted more from his secretary. He wanted to turn the heat up. Kagura Mutsuki was not one to be bested.
Turning the heat up, he poked his tongue out to graze the other’s mouth. Hibiki let out small squeak Kagura had never heard from the other, even after all these years of knowing each other. The smirk formed back on his lips, and, darting his tongue into the other’s mouth, took his chance to deepen the kiss. And while it was Hibiki’s turn to be surprised, he followed the other’s lead with a low moan.
It was almost as if they were using each other’s sighs as each other’s oxygen tank, as though it was their life force. They didn’t know they wanted this initially, but now that it was happening, even despite its circumstances, they needed it. There was just something about it, different, indescribable bliss. It was nice.
Although everything nice ends eventually, breaking free from the kiss just to breathe. The two locked eyes with each other, almost as if they were both looking for something in there. The only they could hear was heavy breathing, and each other’s pounding hearts. Red flushed throughout each other’s faces.
If Kagura told the him of the past he would like being dipped by Hibiki Kohaku into a make out session, he would not believe himself. And yet, he did.
Hibiki shyly looked to the side of Kagura, eyes suddenly lighting up. In mere seconds, he dropped his boss, causing his boss to crash against the floor with a loud, “Oof!” as he landed on his back.
“…Gross, you taste like alcohol. Were you drinking again recently, or does your breath just smell like that constantly?” overheard Kagura, still groaning as he was still recovering from the pain.
“…You’re so mean, you know that Hibiki?” whined the man on the floor, slowly opening his eyes to look back at his secretary. He’d been tying his tie with practice diligence, as if he was unbothered by what just happened.
Although his face still being the shade of the cloth he’d been messing with betrayed him.
“You tell me that all the time sir, now come on, or else I’ll work you harder than I already plan to. I’m letting you off easy right now…” he trailed off, adjusting the scarlet accessory one last time. He made to leave the room, twisting the door handle and opening the door, before turning to look back one last time.
“By the way, not like I put much weight on it, but that was my first kiss. Take that as you will.” Leaving it there, the shorter man with a face still red took his leave, slamming the door behind him, leaving Kagura alone in the room.
The man sat there in silence, staring at the exit in front of him, processing what just happened. He couldn’t quite put it all together, that’s for sure, but he knew right then and there, he wanted more.
And if Colonel Kagura Mutsuki used that same scarlet tie this all started over to pull his personal secretary into his bed later that night… Well, the other probably wanted more too.