[ No! No photographic evidence, please... No one else should see Tsumugi in this state except for Eichi's eyes only. Tsumugi can only imagine what he looks like right now - flushed face, dilated eyes, an open mouth desperate for more kisses - and it's just too much for him to take.
He lets Eichi push him to the ground, his back landing roughly on the floor as he stares up and watches Eichi get the lube. This is going way too fast for his liking but this is fine. This is okay. He does bring his hands up to cover his face though, even if he can't see properly with his poor eyesight anyway, with his shitty glasses compounding it. ]
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He lets Eichi push him to the ground, his back landing roughly on the floor as he stares up and watches Eichi get the lube. This is going way too fast for his liking but this is fine. This is okay. He does bring his hands up to cover his face though, even if he can't see properly with his poor eyesight anyway, with his shitty glasses compounding it. ]