Those words are incredible. Those words are terrifying. Nanami doesn't know what he's doing, but he reached under the shirt of his Haibara wears to feel the curve of his ass beneath his hands. Soft skin. Everything. It's everything.

"Yu," Nanami moans, whispers, worships. "I want you so badly."

He pulls back slightly from the kiss. "And I want you to eat your dinner."