a reality far more beautiful than any dream

[finethanks]

[They'd taken not Wataru's hot air balloon, but a private jet to this location. Why? A surprise date for Wataru. It had been explained away easily enough. To create more connections for fine overseas, while also completing something business-wise. There were little pieces of business, basically, here and there that he would tend to, but for the most part, the next two weeks were his and Wataru's. And they were here... in Paris.

Well, it's only the first day, and the flight was quite long, so they're in their hotel room. Somehow, Eichi had managed to get away with getting them a shared one— a suite with an impressive view of the city from a large window. And somehow, he'd managed to convince his family that Wataru was enough of a guard as he'd ever need. They insisted on check ins, because of that, but Eichi could do that.

Right now, though, what he cared about the most was spending time with Wataru. It's been a scandalous few months of hiding this from everyone, keeping it to stolen kisses in the student council room, or little love messages hidden in their exchange diary. But behind these closed doors, with the curtains closed?

He can wrap his arms around Wataru just as he sets his bag down, leaning forward and kissing him right on the lips. Hmm, yes, he's been wanting to do this the entire flight, the cab ride from the airport, the walk to the elevator... and so on and so forth. Wataru can feel the thirst.]

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[finethanks]

[He's already half hard, and if he's ashamed by it, he certainly doesn't show it. Instead, his breaths hang on every movement from Wataru, and his body answers to every touch. Like a puppet, he lifts his hips into the press of fingers, lowers when they slide down, and once again, his own hand finds Wataru's braid and twirls it around his finger.]

I'll be incredibly greedy, you know.

[Spoken soft, like a warning, even if he knows it won't scare Wataru off. It's more like flirting, in their case. A playful tease, waiting to be welcomed. His bare legs shift along the bed, trying to press against Wataru wherever he can, purposefully stretching out contact.]

[demachi]

Have you not noticed? When you direct your greed at me, I turn to you like a little flower seeking the sun~☆

[He can't help himself. He really can't. He knows he's supposed to tease Eichi and that touching him directly would be counter to that, but... One little kiss to that heated flesh won't hurt, right? How about a lick? Ah, but then he backs away, looking up at his lover with dark eyes.

Moving up again, he holds himself up over Eichi, kissing his lips with all gentleness, pressing their bare chests together, letting his clothed lower body come into contact with Eichi's.]

And you alone know the depths of my greed. At least, you have the notion of it. Everyone else thinks Wataru Hibiki is incapable of such a thing as this.

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Mmn...

[A direct lick is cheating, but Eichi can't bring himself to say a thing against it. He's busy gasping out quietly at it, face turning slightly to the side, fingers slipping down that braid to hold it closer to the end. He's being a complete pillow queen right now, honestly. He wants to see how much Wataru can drive him wild...

And how much Wataru will beg to be touched, as well. Will he not plead at all? Will he not even break a sweat? Or maybe can Eichi see him looking desperate, too? Ahh, he's so excited... And he kisses back with that excitement.]

That's because you've pointed so much of it at me that they can't comprehend it. [Even Eichi is aware that Wataru has no standards, going for him. Well, Eichi is probably the biggest Eichi critic out there, actually. He tugs on that braid to kiss him again, hips trying to roll up into the body pressing over his.]

[demachi]

[He'll happily let Eichi enjoy all of this. He'll let him lay back and soak up all the affection and attention Wataru hasn't been able to give, that he's only mentioned in large gestures and grand words. Nothing small and subtle like the way their lips move together now, or as tantalizing as the way his hips rock forward. Whether he can survive his own tempting with his dignity intact remains to be seen.]

Then let no one comprehend my love! My greed! Let me commit this sin gladly with you, for you, because of you~!

[He pulls his body up, not letting Eichi have consistent friction yet, knowing he himself would lose control if he wasn't so careful.]

Even if by sinning I am cast out of Heaven, I'll find a much sweeter, more decadent paradise right here.

[He traces a finger over Eichi's lower lip, smiling down at him.]