Everything was bright, blinding color and light, pleasure and warmth to spite the chill that was in the air just beyond them. Kurama groaned into Kusuriyuri's mouth, thrusting into him even as he tried and failed to hold back and prolong the feeling, much like the storm they had witnessed.
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Date: 2008-11-15 11:22 pm (UTC)