[Dazai, unfortunately, had mixed information on what people knew of sex in Bedivere's time. On one end of the spectrum, there's archeological evidence of bathhouse graffiti, rumors of cultic orgies and fertility rites, and other relevant mythological references. On the other end, you have church-enforced celibacy (until marriage for lay people), chastity belts, and other polarized stories to scare people away from the supposed sins of sex and pleasure, yadda yadda yadda.
Institutions really needed to stay out of the bedroom. Without their influence, Dazai figured he'd be able to overthink less and get fewer mixed signals.
In any case, the hair pulling was effective in catching his attention: he had no idea that Bedivere was open to exerting this kind of force, and Dazai looked at him through half-lidded eyes, his pupils dilated.]
Indeed.
[And so he'd plant his knees on either side of Bedivere's legs to make movement easier, shivering at the slow friction. His hand wandered to the folds of Bedivere's yukata between them, and he as he lightly tugged the overlapping fabric, he brushed his fingers on the exposed skin, more of a cue than an action.]
Do you mind?
[He hoped Bedivere agreed to loosening his clothes a little, if not outright exposing his chest.]
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Date: 2020-11-13 12:18 pm (UTC)Institutions really needed to stay out of the bedroom. Without their influence, Dazai figured he'd be able to overthink less and get fewer mixed signals.
In any case, the hair pulling was effective in catching his attention: he had no idea that Bedivere was open to exerting this kind of force, and Dazai looked at him through half-lidded eyes, his pupils dilated.]
Indeed.
[And so he'd plant his knees on either side of Bedivere's legs to make movement easier, shivering at the slow friction. His hand wandered to the folds of Bedivere's yukata between them, and he as he lightly tugged the overlapping fabric, he brushed his fingers on the exposed skin, more of a cue than an action.]
Do you mind?
[He hoped Bedivere agreed to loosening his clothes a little, if not outright exposing his chest.]