Yu's response travels straight to Nanami's groin. His trousers truly are too tight, but he doesn't care. He wants to make Yu sound like that more. He wants—
His mouth drops open at the insult he cannot stand, but it ends with and I like that. How do you argue with a statement like that? Nanami doesn't. He gathers himself back together before they wind up having sex against the sofa, stands with steadiness he does not feel, and continues down toward the hallway and the eternally distant door to the bedroom.
Nanami holds Yu's chin and looks at him, seriously deeply looks at him, with all the want and desire and need and love and everything he feels. "I see you," he says. His eyes run over Yu's lips, slightly swollen with kisses, and he kisses him again.
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Date: 2024-01-06 02:02 am (UTC)His mouth drops open at the insult he cannot stand, but it ends with and I like that. How do you argue with a statement like that? Nanami doesn't. He gathers himself back together before they wind up having sex against the sofa, stands with steadiness he does not feel, and continues down toward the hallway and the eternally distant door to the bedroom.
Nanami holds Yu's chin and looks at him, seriously deeply looks at him, with all the want and desire and need and love and everything he feels. "I see you," he says. His eyes run over Yu's lips, slightly swollen with kisses, and he kisses him again.