The girls were secondary. Didn't matter for the moment. All that mattered was Yukimura. I love you, he said, the words seeming woefully inadequate Oh gods, I love you.
He reached up, combed his hands through Yukimura's hair, pushing it back from his face, while he kissed him, slowing the kiss even further. Just gentle, coaxing touches of his tongue and lips. His cock was half hard laying against Yukimura's belly, thinking about becoming interested, and yet he hardly paid attention to it. It wasn't about his cock, it was about how he felt.
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Date: 2011-08-25 12:02 pm (UTC)He reached up, combed his hands through Yukimura's hair, pushing it back from his face, while he kissed him, slowing the kiss even further. Just gentle, coaxing touches of his tongue and lips. His cock was half hard laying against Yukimura's belly, thinking about becoming interested, and yet he hardly paid attention to it. It wasn't about his cock, it was about how he felt.