[If it was anyone but Leo, if there was anything besides undying love and devotion in Tsukasa's heart, he'd be embarrassed for the soft moan that escapes his own lips as Leo bucks up again. But for now, the sound is muffled against skin as Tsukasa sighs, pulls back, licks his lips as he observes his work. Certainly those won't be the only marks he's leaving tonight.

But Leo's words manage to make him smile, a turn of his lips upward even as his heart roars in his chest.

He leans down to press his lips against Leo's again, brief and doting. A pleased, affectionate exhale.]

You're so cute. [another kiss as Tsukasa's hands continue to explore.] I love you too, Leo.

[Everything about him. His hands explore to brush over Leo's nipples again.] I love every sound you make.

[A downward grind of Tsukasa's hips against Leo's, his breath stuttering as the electricity that runs through his veins.] I love - the way you make me want you more.

[He loves that the first thing he sees each morning is Leo. He loves that every night is ended laying by his side. He loves that his foolish King is just as terribly and embarrassingly gone for him.

He loves when Leo's walls fall down for him and only him.

When Tsukasa lowers his head this time, it's to lean his forehead against Leo's. Their ragged breaths intermingle. Despite the humble phrasing of his words, he issues a challenge:]

Won't you touch me too?