[ the tension is mounting. leo slowly finds himself falling, every brushing touch of tsukasa's drawing him taut like string. he raises slightly into the touch, arching his back by the smallest fraction, sinking and sinking but still not quite giving himself up fully—tsukasa needs to work for that.
but he's getting there. he's getting there with every graze of skin on skin, with tsukasa's teeth on his neck again, with the sounds he's picking up. leo's breath comes out shakily, his hands moving up, up, to settle on the back of suou's neck, brushing lightly there as he groans. ]
Suo—
[ he starts, positively in love, aroused, everything. yet he still keeps himself slightly anchored. later, he'll lose that—he knows.
for now, while he still remembers how to somewhat speak, even if it's light, between labored breaths. ]
—Hm... Listen. [ soft exhale. a moment to collect himself. then: ] Not so light, okay? Leave a mark, let me know you were there.
[ a request. an order. the first steps towards leo begging. whatever it wants to be called, whatever it's going to be called, leo's just letting that out without any hint of shame. ]
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but he's getting there. he's getting there with every graze of skin on skin, with tsukasa's teeth on his neck again, with the sounds he's picking up. leo's breath comes out shakily, his hands moving up, up, to settle on the back of suou's neck, brushing lightly there as he groans. ]
Suo—
[ he starts, positively in love, aroused, everything. yet he still keeps himself slightly anchored. later, he'll lose that—he knows.
for now, while he still remembers how to somewhat speak, even if it's light, between labored breaths. ]
—Hm... Listen. [ soft exhale. a moment to collect himself. then: ] Not so light, okay? Leave a mark, let me know you were there.
[ a request. an order. the first steps towards leo begging. whatever it wants to be called, whatever it's going to be called, leo's just letting that out without any hint of shame. ]