Kuronue groaned, wanting to please Yukimura, wanting to fulfil each and every desire he had. Being close to Yukimura was like he'd connected to the other half of his soul, and he was complete. Pressing in was heaven, pulling out was somehow hell, and pressing in once again was like being born again.
Propping himself up on an arm, Kuronue's free hand touched whatever he could of his lover, returning his kiss happily.
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Date: 2011-08-27 10:44 am (UTC)Propping himself up on an arm, Kuronue's free hand touched whatever he could of his lover, returning his kiss happily.