[To be honest, he still can't believe it. Their first little kiss, then to more, then to a whole scandal... with no one the wiser. It's an explosion of love, and he wants to feel it more every day. Wataru's attention to his skin is something he adores, and he shifts to show it, breathing out a soft laugh, shivering in pleasure. He's always so insecure of his body, but Wataru can make that melt right away.]
Surely... not as long as I have.
[Not at all. He curls a leg around the back of Wataru's legs, encouraging him to stay close, practically locking him in place. He lets his braid drop free so he can smooth both hands up his chest, over those nice shoulders, squeezing.]
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Surely... not as long as I have.
[Not at all. He curls a leg around the back of Wataru's legs, encouraging him to stay close, practically locking him in place. He lets his braid drop free so he can smooth both hands up his chest, over those nice shoulders, squeezing.]
You're beautiful.