Keep kissing me… I don’t want you to stop. [ As honest and as frank as ever, not really able to hide those feelings - the blush on his cheeks, the way his smile widens, settling warmly around him… Yuji is happy here.
He’s just as happy to lean up into the kiss, to let one hand move around to anchor itself to the back of Raidou’s head as he pushes up into it, as he lets himself fall and drown into the well of deep want he feels. It doesn’t bother him even a little that there’s a careful, explorative hand reaching up under his clothes; he lets his own free hand drop, stroking idly against his boyfriend’s leg gently.
Yuji wants this. The kissing, the careful touching, doing things that make him happy. Isn’t that what they both wanted to do here? Be happy? This, as careful and tentative as it is, is doing that for him. ]
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He’s just as happy to lean up into the kiss, to let one hand move around to anchor itself to the back of Raidou’s head as he pushes up into it, as he lets himself fall and drown into the well of deep want he feels. It doesn’t bother him even a little that there’s a careful, explorative hand reaching up under his clothes; he lets his own free hand drop, stroking idly against his boyfriend’s leg gently.
Yuji wants this. The kissing, the careful touching, doing things that make him happy. Isn’t that what they both wanted to do here? Be happy? This, as careful and tentative as it is, is doing that for him. ]