[This close, it's impossible to miss anything no matter how minute or quiet or muted it is, and that first noise slides down his throat like the water and slips between his ribs unbidden in a way that he's pretty sure he's never going to be able to pull out again. It's not the time to examine things like that yet, but--
But Anon responds all the same, to every little movement and noise and new discovery, with little noises of his own; they're hungry and a little inquiring, almost as involuntary. He can barely hear over his heart and Natsuno's heart and even the steam seems to have a noise, pressing against his ears and his skin like a background buzz; still not quite as thick as the one the sake gave them. But it's enough, and the moan knocks him further out of himself still, to the point where it's really, really hard to slow down at all.
But it's just as tempting to really survey the landscape, see the effects he's having across Natsuno's face, and the sound of his name tugs him back up again almost easily. Like he hadn't been losing track of everything except the next impulse a moment ago.]
Koide.
[He looks back up at him and into those red-black eyes and... licks his lips, languid and contemplative and maybe even intrigued. There's a curl of a satisfied smile there, too, a flash of teeth because he can't help himself.]
Mm, that's new.
[He goes straight for a kiss after that, the motion both familiar and somehow more deliberate. His lips are hotter and wetter than usual.]
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But Anon responds all the same, to every little movement and noise and new discovery, with little noises of his own; they're hungry and a little inquiring, almost as involuntary. He can barely hear over his heart and Natsuno's heart and even the steam seems to have a noise, pressing against his ears and his skin like a background buzz; still not quite as thick as the one the sake gave them. But it's enough, and the moan knocks him further out of himself still, to the point where it's really, really hard to slow down at all.
But it's just as tempting to really survey the landscape, see the effects he's having across Natsuno's face, and the sound of his name tugs him back up again almost easily. Like he hadn't been losing track of everything except the next impulse a moment ago.]
Koide.
[He looks back up at him and into those red-black eyes and... licks his lips, languid and contemplative and maybe even intrigued. There's a curl of a satisfied smile there, too, a flash of teeth because he can't help himself.]
Mm, that's new.
[He goes straight for a kiss after that, the motion both familiar and somehow more deliberate. His lips are hotter and wetter than usual.]