[itsuki (bottom): there's just something about being claimed...
something warm and hypnotic curls in him at the touch, and for a moment he can't decide whether or not he wants to press against the hand at his back, or move a little closer to buzen so he can touch him himself,
he ends up doing both, sliding his hand down from buzen's heart]
...You did. I thought about it throughout the entire show.
[itsuki admits a truth about himself buzen already knows]
Especially when you took off your jacket.
[he flexes his hand, dragging his nails lightly across buzen's abdomen]
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something warm and hypnotic curls in him at the touch, and for a moment he can't decide whether or not he wants to press against the hand at his back, or move a little closer to buzen so he can touch him himself,
he ends up doing both, sliding his hand down from buzen's heart]
...You did. I thought about it throughout the entire show.
[itsuki admits a truth about himself buzen already knows]
Especially when you took off your jacket.
[he flexes his hand, dragging his nails lightly across buzen's abdomen]