[kotegiri really has to carry the burden of itsuki's horny
Itsuki tilts his head back as Buzen kisses lower and lower, every kiss leaving shivers in his wake. he keeps his hands splayed on the table for balance, concentrating on keeping his breathing steady, even though it feels like he's already running out of air. buzen follows the line of his hips and nips down, and itsuki's mind pulses on the thought of how much he loves him, wants him, desires him. if there was ever a moment he could pluck from their shared history, then this would be one of the many -- buzen with his teeth on him, marking another secret --
and then itsuki gasps, a sudden almost strangled sound, his hands immediately folding into fists as he arches his back, lightning weaving up his spine. his thoughts scatter -- he can't decide if he wants to sink into the sensation or shy away from the immensity of it. ]
-- Buzen...
[even his voice sounds indecisive, both pleading and hungry. he looks back down, at Buzen's dark hair, his downturned eyes, his mouth on him, the earring swaying lightly with the motions.
scratch that earlier thought -- this is definitely the moment he wants to keep?? forever??
he curls one of his legs around Buzen's waist as if to urge him closer, while at the same time he tries to prop himself back up as if to retreat. it's just a lot, his thoughts are back to 'oh god oh geezus' except like bass-boosted]
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Itsuki tilts his head back as Buzen kisses lower and lower, every kiss leaving shivers in his wake. he keeps his hands splayed on the table for balance, concentrating on keeping his breathing steady, even though it feels like he's already running out of air. buzen follows the line of his hips and nips down, and itsuki's mind pulses on the thought of how much he loves him, wants him, desires him. if there was ever a moment he could pluck from their shared history, then this would be one of the many -- buzen with his teeth on him, marking another secret --
and then itsuki gasps, a sudden almost strangled sound, his hands immediately folding into fists as he arches his back, lightning weaving up his spine. his thoughts scatter -- he can't decide if he wants to sink into the sensation or shy away from the immensity of it. ]
-- Buzen...
[even his voice sounds indecisive, both pleading and hungry. he looks back down, at Buzen's dark hair, his downturned eyes, his mouth on him, the earring swaying lightly with the motions.
scratch that earlier thought -- this is definitely the moment he wants to keep?? forever??
he curls one of his legs around Buzen's waist as if to urge him closer, while at the same time he tries to prop himself back up as if to retreat. it's just a lot, his thoughts are back to 'oh god oh geezus' except like bass-boosted]