A sly grin took over the dark-skinned boy's face at how easily everything was going. He had half expected to have someone come banging on the door or, worse, have his advances be rejected. Now, it seemed like he was going to get exactly what he wanted in that moment and it stroked his ego quite a bit.<br/><br/>Tatsuya's movements made it easier for Ri to access the many sashes that tied his traditional Japanese clothes shut, but it would still take time to undo the knots. He bit lightly on the taller male's lip again, separating their kisses so he could reach his arms around the man, dropping the whie sash to the ground. His mischievous smile came in again as he locked eyes with Tatsuya, tugging on the straps of his hakama with one hand while the other moved to loosen the outermost kimono underneath that blue and white patterned haori. It would take several minutes to get to the bottom of all the layers that lay over the inviting body of his prospective lover, but the tantalizing act of unwrapping it would be a part of the fun.<br/><br/>Once he was able to, he slid a hand underneath the slack fabric of Tatsuya's pleated pants. He was suddenly grateful that he'd spent the last few years of his life in Japan, otherwise he never would have known where to begin with this getup. But now he hoped he was giving some sort of good impression with the way he jerked their bodies together by pulling hard on the still scarcely fastened straps, as if he had already conquered Tatsuya's formal clothing and would soon do the same with him as well. His left hand kept that tight grip on the hakama straps while the other probed deeper and deeper within the folds of the layers of kimono underneath, searching for whatever he'd be allowed to find there before his teammate might have enough of his wanton display.<br/><br/>Ri's pinkened lips searched upwards as he looked into Tatsuya's warm eyes with a pleading look that begged for more of a connection.