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[ It's hard not to be completely and utterly desperate and needy for his fiancé, especially when he is wrapped and tied up below him like this. Aki thought he would get more accustomed to it, that he would calm down and be less overwhelmed with want and desire, but it feels as if the opposite is happening. He wants Tsurumaru more and more each and every time they are together.

His fingers press, gentle and careful, torturously teasing, and he grins, his lips curling a little before he breathes out and leans down to kiss him. He deliberately curls his fingers, just enough to send sparks of pleasure jolting through his lover's body. ]

You have me. I'm yours.

[ Nuzzling, he draws back, letting his fingers slide back and away as he settles himself between Tsuru's legs. ]

Tell me again, Tsuru.