in all honesty, even as he kisses leo - deeply and intensely - there's a slight chance that the corners of his mouth curl upward, amused even as he preoccupies himself with the enjoyment of being able to taste his boyfriend
still eventually he has to pull back for air, which also happens to be this moment. his heart is hammering in his chest, his breathing ragged, and he still has the nerve to give a charming smile even as he leans down to peck leo's cheek affectionately.]
Mm, sorry, sorry...
[even though it's said in a chipper tone that implies exactly otherwise
yet Tsukasa continues on as he had been doing, pressing familiar kisses down Leo's neck - this time focusing on the side that he hadn't left a mark on before. it's not that Leo isn't marked up already, doesn't have blooming colors on his neck and chest to remind him exactly what transpired this evening but -
is that really enough?
so tsukasa's motions work in conjunction. he bites and sucks at the exposed skin of leo's neck, intent on leaving a third mark, just as his fingers comply with the ushering of leo's hand on his shoulder, pressing his finger into leo slowly and carefully. a rhythm will be slowly built, actions amplified - just in the way that tsukasa hopes will get the beautiful sounds to spill from leo's lips]
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but he totally does
in all honesty, even as he kisses leo - deeply and intensely - there's a slight chance that the corners of his mouth curl upward, amused even as he preoccupies himself with the enjoyment of being able to taste his boyfriend
still eventually he has to pull back for air, which also happens to be this moment. his heart is hammering in his chest, his breathing ragged, and he still has the nerve to give a charming smile even as he leans down to peck leo's cheek affectionately.]
Mm, sorry, sorry...
[even though it's said in a chipper tone that implies exactly otherwise
yet Tsukasa continues on as he had been doing, pressing familiar kisses down Leo's neck - this time focusing on the side that he hadn't left a mark on before. it's not that Leo isn't marked up already, doesn't have blooming colors on his neck and chest to remind him exactly what transpired this evening but -
is that really enough?
so tsukasa's motions work in conjunction. he bites and sucks at the exposed skin of leo's neck, intent on leaving a third mark, just as his fingers comply with the ushering of leo's hand on his shoulder, pressing his finger into leo slowly and carefully. a rhythm will be slowly built, actions amplified - just in the way that tsukasa hopes will get the beautiful sounds to spill from leo's lips]