He could only remember one other time when Yukimura had paid such attention to his legs. He hadn't enjoyed it as much then, been impatient, but now he was happy to watch, to enjoy and feel. Languid though he may have been, he was fully aroused, cock laying on his belly. Yukimura had slipped from comfortable reach, so he let his hands fall to the futon and watched, almost fascinated with Yukimura's movements.