_{[ It's a pretty gruesome bruise— Gintoki hadn't exactly intended it to show up that much. But ah, what can you do, right? He appreciates the kiss, humming into Jae-Ha's mouth as if he's finally gotten something he's been wanting for awhile— like quenching a thirst.
He smoothes his rough hands along Jae-Ha's back once he shifts, propped upward on his knees as he pushes his own boxers further down to free himself entirely with a satisfied groan. Jae-Ha can't see it, but he'll feel the bed rock slightly and hear a drawer to the night stand opening. He makes another noise in this process, honestly a sign of his impatience. ]}

That's an irresponsible thing to say— people our age have better things to be doing. Y'know? Adult things.
_{[ ... he means jobs, watching family, whatever. Not what they're doing now, but anyway. The drawer shuts, and Gin encourages the Jae-Ha's undergarments below his buttocks as well. ]}

You shouldn't be so selfish.