Date: 2024-02-02 01:35 am (UTC)
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It hasn't been that long since Nanami took Haibara in the kitchen. He groans and breathes hard against Haibara's neck. The use of his name that way, it isn't fair. He feels around for the lube, slathers himself in it, and guides himself into Yu.

He takes Yu's hand and kisses it, a gesture of his love and affection. "I'm here, Yu. I'm here."

Date: 2024-02-02 03:15 am (UTC)
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Through the bond, through touch, Nanami tries to ground Yu, to make him feel real and seen and felt and connected. That is more important than how good it feels when their bodies press against each other, how Yu's skin feels under his lips... More than his own pleasure, he wants Yu to feel loved and safe.

"You're with me, Yu," Nanami says, "I have you. I'll always have you."

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