[Sakamoto smiles wide again, and though it is a nervous one, it's sincere. He really hasn't been spoiled like this ever, especially not by someone he holds so dear. All the love in his life has been tough, but Zura's hands have always been gentle. Perhaps that's why Sakamoto gravitates towards him so much, and bothers to listen to Zura's absurd banter. To be fair, Sakamoto doesn't find it too absurd.
He enjoys it, just like he's enjoying what they're doing now, perhaps a little too much.
It is only tonight where he realizes that maybe he's always wanted to be kissed like this, because he never has.]
Forgive me.
[For being so useless. He can barely concentrate, as his body practically melts into the sheets. Sakamoto's head arches back as he moans without warning, clinging to Zura for support.
This is the first time he'll properly fuck a man, isn't it?
It really feels like a first time.]
I-
[A hoarse whisper, because it's all he can manage at the moment:]
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He enjoys it, just like he's enjoying what they're doing now, perhaps a little too much.
It is only tonight where he realizes that maybe he's always wanted to be kissed like this, because he never has.]
Forgive me.
[For being so useless. He can barely concentrate, as his body practically melts into the sheets. Sakamoto's head arches back as he moans without warning, clinging to Zura for support.
This is the first time he'll properly fuck a man, isn't it?
It really feels like a first time.]
I-
[A hoarse whisper, because it's all he can manage at the moment:]
I feel so good.