[He answers, turning his head to allow for the kisses at his face and neck, wanting more. Body stretching beneath him to show off, to invite even more— his want is clear, and he knows Wataru can read him. But he also knows Wataru prefers when he speaks his mind, too.]
You can take the rest of my clothes off, too, can't you? I want to feel those fingers of yours across every inch of my body. The electricity that follows them... Ah, I want to be pushed like that, driven crazy until I can't take it anymore and want to clutch those hands in mine and pin them down myself.
[His eyes catch Wataru's, mischievous.]
You're someone who can drive me to that point without boring me, aren't you, Wataru~?
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[He answers, turning his head to allow for the kisses at his face and neck, wanting more. Body stretching beneath him to show off, to invite even more— his want is clear, and he knows Wataru can read him. But he also knows Wataru prefers when he speaks his mind, too.]
You can take the rest of my clothes off, too, can't you? I want to feel those fingers of yours across every inch of my body. The electricity that follows them... Ah, I want to be pushed like that, driven crazy until I can't take it anymore and want to clutch those hands in mine and pin them down myself.
[His eyes catch Wataru's, mischievous.]
You're someone who can drive me to that point without boring me, aren't you, Wataru~?