Kuronue whimpered and then moaned, clinging to Yukimura, his hands creeping up his back as he writhed as much as he could and felt everything with every single cell in his body. "Yuki..." His mouth didn't want to work past that, and he was fine with it.

Whimpering again, Kuronue shifted, thus time trying to change the angle of his hips just a little and stay as close as possible.