Yukimura's body kept moving through Kuronue's orgasm, his own washing over him midway through his lover's. He was forced to move his lips as he cried out, the sound seeming to start from his toes, becoming Kuronue's name as it passed his heart and through his lips. His body stilled, but his hold on Kuronue didn't ease up. 'I love you' was less a thought and more part of who he was at that moment.