[ His words are muffled against Ren's lips, between frantic kisses, lips clashing together around his words. It's true that he has, in secret fantasies he did his best to pay no mind to, but sometimes, on lonely nights in the Kosei dorm...
Doesn't matter. It's time to touch Ren now, not himself. If his strange encounter with Akechi was the push he needed to make his desire known, then he'll have to thank him. Whatever the reason, he's here now, and he won't regret it. ]
I know. [ Kiss. ] I want to. [ Kiss. ] I want to feel closer to you.
[ Kiss. But this one lingers, taking one more chance to explore his mouth before Yusuke sinks to his knees to explore elsewhere. He finished his work at pulling the dominant's pants down, but doesn't start in all the way. Before, with the quiet touching under covers, he hadn't gotten a chance to see him up close the way he wants to, so he'll take his time. Looking up at Ren, watching him from the carpet, he smooths his hands up and down his legs, reaches around to palm the soft flesh of his ass, long, delicate fingers tracing the crease where it meets his leg.
He hasn't even started, and he's so riled up he has to pull himself out of his pants to keep from aching in his skinny jeans. ]
You are so beautiful, Ren.
[ He doesn't even flinch at the sincerity, whispering the affirmation against his thigh before punctuating it with a kiss. It's followed by a dozen more, dotted along his skin, taking his time admiring before he gets to the point. ]
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[ His words are muffled against Ren's lips, between frantic kisses, lips clashing together around his words. It's true that he has, in secret fantasies he did his best to pay no mind to, but sometimes, on lonely nights in the Kosei dorm...
Doesn't matter. It's time to touch Ren now, not himself. If his strange encounter with Akechi was the push he needed to make his desire known, then he'll have to thank him. Whatever the reason, he's here now, and he won't regret it. ]
I know. [ Kiss. ] I want to. [ Kiss. ] I want to feel closer to you.
[ Kiss. But this one lingers, taking one more chance to explore his mouth before Yusuke sinks to his knees to explore elsewhere. He finished his work at pulling the dominant's pants down, but doesn't start in all the way. Before, with the quiet touching under covers, he hadn't gotten a chance to see him up close the way he wants to, so he'll take his time. Looking up at Ren, watching him from the carpet, he smooths his hands up and down his legs, reaches around to palm the soft flesh of his ass, long, delicate fingers tracing the crease where it meets his leg.
He hasn't even started, and he's so riled up he has to pull himself out of his pants to keep from aching in his skinny jeans. ]
You are so beautiful, Ren.
[ He doesn't even flinch at the sincerity, whispering the affirmation against his thigh before punctuating it with a kiss. It's followed by a dozen more, dotted along his skin, taking his time admiring before he gets to the point. ]