Very well, Yukimura said softly. Just needed to make sure you were clean there, too, he added, moving his hands around Kuronue's hips to his ass, then wrapped his arms around Kuronue's waist and held him close, letting his cheek rest on his shoulder. I'm so glad that I can fulfill you, he said, his voice slightly awed. It feels... he trailed off, not able to find the right word to describe how he felt about knowing Kuronue was content and that he had a hand in it.