[ there is no shame in lacking experience— yuuji isn't the one to judge. if anything, he will find this experience more enjoyable in the sense he could be akira's 'first' when it comes to taming his curiosity. this is the level of openness and freedom yuuji craves.
with his back pressed against the wall, yuuji refused to loosen his grip around those dark locks, content to do some tugging as akira dared to go in for a taste— the rough texture of his tongue is fucking intoxicating against his fresh wounds. so feral! ♥ the sorcerer didn't mind. he also didn't mind the distinct taste of copper in his mouth as the other boy kissed him, only then did he loosen his jaw and closed his eyes; melting into it. that was so dirty and he absolutely loved it.
the kiss? the initial idea is to go slow and make it sweet. but, damn, that boy is really touching him in such a vulgar manner that yuuji found himself struggling to keep that promise, breath stuttering between their lips.
akira just kept fondling, squeezing, and wow— is it supposed to feel this good?! it didn't help that his back was pressed flush against the wall, and he could shift his hips for a bit of friction where their bodies met.
but, he didn't. because— he needs to take it slow and let akira move at his own pace. ]
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with his back pressed against the wall, yuuji refused to loosen his grip around those dark locks, content to do some tugging as akira dared to go in for a taste— the rough texture of his tongue is fucking intoxicating against his fresh wounds. so feral! ♥ the sorcerer didn't mind. he also didn't mind the distinct taste of copper in his mouth as the other boy kissed him, only then did he loosen his jaw and closed his eyes; melting into it. that was so dirty and he absolutely loved it.
the kiss? the initial idea is to go slow and make it sweet. but, damn, that boy is really touching him in such a vulgar manner that yuuji found himself struggling to keep that promise, breath stuttering between their lips.
akira just kept fondling, squeezing, and wow— is it supposed to feel this good?! it didn't help that his back was pressed flush against the wall, and he could shift his hips for a bit of friction where their bodies met.
but, he didn't. because— he needs to take it slow and let akira move at his own pace. ]