[ Something about tonight was really different but Zura couldn't place his wiry finger on it. He hadn't once put up a fuss about anything; it all feels gentle and soft, precisely what Katsura wanted and what he needed to properly feel satisfied with the evening. Just by these tender touches alone, warmth builds in his stomach, flooding between his legs. It was awfully quick how easily he got turned on by Takasugi's jagged hands running of his skin, not enough to hurt, but enough to tempt him just enough.
He doesn't complain when his clothing is halfway removed, lacing his arms around Takasugi's neck. He breathes warmly against Takasugi through his nose, and if Shinsuke paid close enough attention, he would feel Zura's lips curved upward in a smile, something that was definitely different from before.
Katsura encourages Takasugi on top of him as he leans back, his head meeting with the pillow on the futon. He pulls away to breathe, looking up at Shinsuke with stars practically in his dark eyes....
...then he talks: ]
Takasugi. [ He hooks his leg around his partner boldly, not seeming timid like he has in the past. ]
god is not here to help u
He doesn't complain when his clothing is halfway removed, lacing his arms around Takasugi's neck. He breathes warmly against Takasugi through his nose, and if Shinsuke paid close enough attention, he would feel Zura's lips curved upward in a smile, something that was definitely different from before.
Katsura encourages Takasugi on top of him as he leans back, his head meeting with the pillow on the futon. He pulls away to breathe, looking up at Shinsuke with stars practically in his dark eyes....
...then he talks: ]
Takasugi.
[ He hooks his leg around his partner boldly, not seeming timid like he has in the past. ]
—Am I beautiful?
[ NO!!! ]