[ mm. leo allows himself to be led, lifted from the chair, humming pleased against the kiss as they stand, as he's embraced and pulled closer. not that he's complaining—distance is his enemy now too, an unbearable thing, as tsukasa continues to speak phrases that raise leo's heart more and more.
one and only.
leo's hands go between them so he can run his hands down tsukasa's exposed chest, down his stomach.
one and only. ]
Me too. I like you, I love you, I love you—
[ he mutters, yearning and yearning, until it's his turn to lead suou. leo moves him to settle on the chair they left, peeling off his shirt completely, his pace leaning more towards quick, frantic, yet still not quite reaching there. when tsukasa's seated, leo draws a knee up to settle it between tsukasa's legs, pressing there lightly with a lazy grin.
his heart beats frantic in his chest. it's dizzying. he leans forward, impatient. he's not really sitting in tsukasa's lap like he said, but he makes his presence known regardless. ]
Seeing you like this... it's my favorite.
[ —the whisper from leo's lips. he moves to tsukasa's neck. at first there's feather kisses as leo hums lightly, his hands steadying himself; right now, he only plans to touch tsukasa with his mouth. those soft kisses morph into a gentle scraping of teeth, and, with a final shift to make some form of eye contact, he's licking a stripe down tsukasa's chest. like tsukasa had done to him, his attention is then on his nipples, but not with his fingers—it's his mouth that moves there, nothing but a lick that starts things off until his mouth closes around one, teasing it gently with his teeth.
everything's pulsing.
the challenge, now: make tsukasa unravel completely. ]
no subject
one and only.
leo's hands go between them so he can run his hands down tsukasa's exposed chest, down his stomach.
one and only. ]
Me too. I like you, I love you, I love you—
[ he mutters, yearning and yearning, until it's his turn to lead suou. leo moves him to settle on the chair they left, peeling off his shirt completely, his pace leaning more towards quick, frantic, yet still not quite reaching there. when tsukasa's seated, leo draws a knee up to settle it between tsukasa's legs, pressing there lightly with a lazy grin.
his heart beats frantic in his chest. it's dizzying. he leans forward, impatient. he's not really sitting in tsukasa's lap like he said, but he makes his presence known regardless. ]
Seeing you like this... it's my favorite.
[ —the whisper from leo's lips. he moves to tsukasa's neck. at first there's feather kisses as leo hums lightly, his hands steadying himself; right now, he only plans to touch tsukasa with his mouth. those soft kisses morph into a gentle scraping of teeth, and, with a final shift to make some form of eye contact, he's licking a stripe down tsukasa's chest. like tsukasa had done to him, his attention is then on his nipples, but not with his fingers—it's his mouth that moves there, nothing but a lick that starts things off until his mouth closes around one, teasing it gently with his teeth.
everything's pulsing.
the challenge, now: make tsukasa unravel completely. ]