(He leans in to meet him, kissing him short but sweet. He wants to take him and just enjoy the moment without the overwhelming heat and rush of lust clouding him. Then, for a little while longer, he rests atop him, nuzzling against him, and waiting to find the strength, the energy, the will to get back up and wash off before finally retiring for the night. For now, they can wait. For now, they can just rest.
Luckily, they don't have to wander far when they still have their own private shower in their room. As promised, Tsurumaru washes his hair, rinsing it smooth, carefully brushing out the tangles. They sneak playful touches and quick kisses between refreshing and going back to the bedroom.
There are some things they leave for the next morning but for now, they make up their futons again. They tuck in for the night and Tsurumaru rolls over on his side so he can cuddle next to Aki. Resting his head on his chest, he listens to the steady sound of his heartbeat next to him and goes still...)
...
(It's quiet now. Even outside, there are barely any noises that can be heard and for a moment, he feels like this room is their own world. It's small and dark and quiet right now but if he thinks about it before...
It had been fun. From the moment they set out to come here. The car ride eating snacks and chattering away and checking out the scenery from the window, opening up to each other, finding joy in something as simple as a walk or sharing a meal, to a night of baring themselves to one another, to spending themselves to the point of tiredness... has it really already been a day? It feels like it's flown by so quickly and he finds himself thinking,
(I hope tomorrow is longer.)
Ah.
After a few seconds, he shifts to kiss Aki softly on the lips and cross his arm over his chest,)
... Let's become lovers.
(And when this night ends, he'll still have him the next day.)
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Luckily, they don't have to wander far when they still have their own private shower in their room. As promised, Tsurumaru washes his hair, rinsing it smooth, carefully brushing out the tangles. They sneak playful touches and quick kisses between refreshing and going back to the bedroom.
There are some things they leave for the next morning but for now, they make up their futons again. They tuck in for the night and Tsurumaru rolls over on his side so he can cuddle next to Aki. Resting his head on his chest, he listens to the steady sound of his heartbeat next to him and goes still...)
...
(It's quiet now. Even outside, there are barely any noises that can be heard and for a moment, he feels like this room is their own world. It's small and dark and quiet right now but if he thinks about it before...
It had been fun. From the moment they set out to come here. The car ride eating snacks and chattering away and checking out the scenery from the window, opening up to each other, finding joy in something as simple as a walk or sharing a meal, to a night of baring themselves to one another, to spending themselves to the point of tiredness... has it really already been a day? It feels like it's flown by so quickly and he finds himself thinking,
(I hope tomorrow is longer.)
Ah.
After a few seconds, he shifts to kiss Aki softly on the lips and cross his arm over his chest,)
... Let's become lovers.
(And when this night ends, he'll still have him the next day.)