[ Katsura feels his lips curl upward in a small smile when he feels Sakamoto brush his thumb over his lip, another hiccup bubbling within the back of his throat. Sakamoto is admitting to him something kinda big, isn't he? It's surprising, really. Zura just figured he was the guy that has done it all; slept with any and all kinds. Somehow, he finds this very fond. Somebody wants to be close and intimate to him and it's.. special. Katsura didn't run from his emotions like what he was feeling unlike Gintoki who guarded himself carefully. It was kind of pathetic; how big and open Katsura's soul could be. It was almost dangerous. His heart warms and it carries up his face, fingers idly toying with Sakamoto's clothing— right along the seam near his chest.
He's feeling pretty good, but.. if he is understanding correctly, that means Katsura was his first guy to be intimate with, wasn't it? That made him feel.. special. What did it exactly mean? He didn't really want to sit and analyze it right now and instead responds with his gut feeling. His hands venture, running up Sakamoto's shoulders and resting there. ]
I had no idea. [ —that you didn't do stuff like this often with men. He leans forward and bumps his head against Sakamoto's, practically speaking against him. ]
We're having a good time. Aren't we? [ In the midst of a sad season for both of them. ]
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Sakamoto is admitting to him something kinda big, isn't he? It's surprising, really. Zura just figured he was the guy that has done it all; slept with any and all kinds. Somehow, he finds this very fond. Somebody wants to be close and intimate to him and it's.. special. Katsura didn't run from his emotions like what he was feeling unlike Gintoki who guarded himself carefully. It was kind of pathetic; how big and open Katsura's soul could be. It was almost dangerous.
His heart warms and it carries up his face, fingers idly toying with Sakamoto's clothing— right along the seam near his chest.
He's feeling pretty good, but.. if he is understanding correctly, that means Katsura was his first guy to be intimate with, wasn't it? That made him feel.. special. What did it exactly mean? He didn't really want to sit and analyze it right now and instead responds with his gut feeling.
His hands venture, running up Sakamoto's shoulders and resting there. ]
I had no idea.
[ —that you didn't do stuff like this often with men. He leans forward and bumps his head against Sakamoto's, practically speaking against him. ]
We're having a good time. Aren't we?
[ In the midst of a sad season for both of them. ]