[Amazing, amazing. This is what "amazing" really is, right? The thrill and the rush of Tsumugi realizing the risk, the voices outside raising to question if anyone is inside, both of them releasing and left to collapse momentarily where they are, breathing heavily. He only slips his fingers out of Tsumugi's mouth a few seconds after they've both finished, and it feels like he can't move at all— but that motivates him.
He wipes the mess off of Tsumugi with one hand, slipping out of him as his free hand shoves his clothes back at him. His one hand is a mess now, he's completely flushed and unable to hide it, but Tsumugi might be able to quickly get dressed and pull it off as a simple nervous fluster.
But Eichi does lean in for one last kiss, whispering breathy against him.]
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He wipes the mess off of Tsumugi with one hand, slipping out of him as his free hand shoves his clothes back at him. His one hand is a mess now, he's completely flushed and unable to hide it, but Tsumugi might be able to quickly get dressed and pull it off as a simple nervous fluster.
But Eichi does lean in for one last kiss, whispering breathy against him.]
That was amazing, Tsumugi. ♪