[In this moment, Tsukasa knows one thing: Leo Tsukinaga will be the end of him.
The shudder underneath him, the lust breaking up his words, the promises of himself to Tsukasa, only Tsukasa - it's almost overwhelming. It tests Tsukasa's self-control, his constant need to be a gentleman, when every urge tells him that he's received permission to do whatever he wants to Leo. None of those things particularly gentlemanly.
A shaky breath escapes him, half a laugh, half a need for relief for the mountain pressure building.]
Shameless.
[Leo is so unbelievably shameless.
Tsukasa wants to kiss him senseless - and so he does. Perhaps it would be safer if those dangerously inviting words weren't spilling from Leo's lips, but rather gasps for breath and soft moans. Wouldn't that be a beautiful picture? He slots their lips together even as his fingers work immediately, undoing the buttons of Leo's shirt with familiarity and purpose.
Yet even into their kiss, Tsukasa delivers a promise:]
I'd do everything to you.
[He doesn't talk as much as Leo, his tongue not nearly as loose, but he hopes to make up for that with action like his slow, purposeful grind against Leo while Tsukasa is seated in his lap. A soft, helpless groan escapes him.
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The shudder underneath him, the lust breaking up his words, the promises of himself to Tsukasa, only Tsukasa - it's almost overwhelming. It tests Tsukasa's self-control, his constant need to be a gentleman, when every urge tells him that he's received permission to do whatever he wants to Leo. None of those things particularly gentlemanly.
A shaky breath escapes him, half a laugh, half a need for relief for the mountain pressure building.]
Shameless.
[Leo is so unbelievably shameless.
Tsukasa wants to kiss him senseless - and so he does. Perhaps it would be safer if those dangerously inviting words weren't spilling from Leo's lips, but rather gasps for breath and soft moans. Wouldn't that be a beautiful picture? He slots their lips together even as his fingers work immediately, undoing the buttons of Leo's shirt with familiarity and purpose.
Yet even into their kiss, Tsukasa delivers a promise:]
I'd do everything to you.
[He doesn't talk as much as Leo, his tongue not nearly as loose, but he hopes to make up for that with action like his slow, purposeful grind against Leo while Tsukasa is seated in his lap. A soft, helpless groan escapes him.
Definitely going to die here.]