(As formless as he feels, he still wills himself to meet him. When they kiss, it's dizzy and clumsy and he smiles, slightly self conscious but pleased all the same. Fingers move to brush the hair from Aki's face, pushing back and brushing away tangled strands and when they pull away, he's still smiling.
It's no secret that Tsurumaru is something of an actor. He always keeps a distance between himself and others, he smiles when he's sad, he says he's fine when he's miserable but right now, he's so close that Aki can touch him, he's bare with nothing to hide, and his eyes are so bright and full... this must be the truth.)
I was wrong. You're not good. (Thumb stroking the side of Aki's face,) You're better than I thought.
(Bending his knee, rubbing his leg against Aki's for just a moment. There's something menacing in his eye now and he teases,)
In every way.
(If he had a moment to rest, if he could have some time to recover, he'd certainly go for another round. He'd see what other ways they could have fun when there's no one around to disturb them but right now, he's happy like this; in his arms, fulfilled, at peace, basking in each other. )
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It's no secret that Tsurumaru is something of an actor. He always keeps a distance between himself and others, he smiles when he's sad, he says he's fine when he's miserable but right now, he's so close that Aki can touch him, he's bare with nothing to hide, and his eyes are so bright and full... this must be the truth.)
I was wrong. You're not good. (Thumb stroking the side of Aki's face,) You're better than I thought.
(Bending his knee, rubbing his leg against Aki's for just a moment. There's something menacing in his eye now and he teases,)
In every way.
(If he had a moment to rest, if he could have some time to recover, he'd certainly go for another round. He'd see what other ways they could have fun when there's no one around to disturb them but right now, he's happy like this; in his arms, fulfilled, at peace, basking in each other. )