[ Katsura's faint smile only grows at Sakamoto's words— and he even huffs out a small laugh. It takes him a moment to reply as he continues to wipe off Tatsuma, smoothing the lukewarm towelette over the remainder of his stomach and between his thighs. Once he's all finished, he holds the towelette in one hand before reaching over to cup the back of Sakamoto's head with his other. He's still standing as he pulls Sakamoto's head probably.. right into his chest and dips his head down to kiss him right on the temple. ]
I wouldn't have it any other way.
[ He pulls back completely and puts his back to Sakamoto, heading back towards the restroom where a hot bath was running. ]
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I wouldn't have it any other way.
[ He pulls back completely and puts his back to Sakamoto, heading back towards the restroom where a hot bath was running. ]
You're disgusting and you need one. ♡