(The air is warm and hazy with steam but it's easy to see the flush on Tsurumaru's face, as bright as he wears it. It's relaxing, it's calming, and he's able to bring himself down a little, enough to stop the spotty blossoms from falling for now. It's distracting and he doesn't want to be distracted right now.
Getting into the water, all tension relaxing from his body, he takes a moment to let it all soak in and then he wades across, cutting water to come into his arms, straddling him. Wet and warm, he wraps his arms around his shoulders, positions himself, and hums agreeably as he kisses him gently on the mouth.
Yeah, they have a promise but how can he not go for the kiss when he makes himself so open? )
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Getting into the water, all tension relaxing from his body, he takes a moment to let it all soak in and then he wades across, cutting water to come into his arms, straddling him. Wet and warm, he wraps his arms around his shoulders, positions himself, and hums agreeably as he kisses him gently on the mouth.
Yeah, they have a promise but how can he not go for the kiss when he makes himself so open? )