[What Sakamoto appreciates about this is something that Zura may not understand, but it shows in the way his laugh is quiet and breathy, more a bout of restrained moans than anything else. There's something to be said about being wanted and needed for this sort of thing.
Zura's breath is hot against the skin of his ear, reminding him that there is a baser element to their intimacy. Sakamoto does want to be an essential part of Zura's life, to the point where he's craved as much as food or water.]
You wanna do it?
[Zura may be using euphemisms, but Sakamoto is straight to the point.
Reluctantly, he talks hold of the hand stroking him from base to tip and pushes it away, rolling over to meet Zura face to face. They lock eyes for a moment, and it looks as though Sakamoto is searching for something in the other's gaze.]
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Zura's breath is hot against the skin of his ear, reminding him that there is a baser element to their intimacy. Sakamoto does want to be an essential part of Zura's life, to the point where he's craved as much as food or water.]
You wanna do it?
[Zura may be using euphemisms, but Sakamoto is straight to the point.
Reluctantly, he talks hold of the hand stroking him from base to tip and pushes it away, rolling over to meet Zura face to face. They lock eyes for a moment, and it looks as though Sakamoto is searching for something in the other's gaze.]
Yer crazy.
[Not said in refusal, just disbelief.]