[His lips part but he holds his tongue because he's never heard a sound quite like that from the noble warrior before. It suddenly occurs to him that what's going on between them is very private. What a strange sensation, as if his nerves have all been rubbed raw but he still yearns to scratch at them, knowing full well that it will hurt later.
Sakamoto's eyes are wet too, but for a different reason entirely. There's so many peculiar feelings welled up inside of him, mostly good, though overwhelming. He's an optimist, goddamnit, he's believed in so many impossible things for so long...
He has to believe in this too.
That it will work out.]
Sorry, I'm sorry-
[He presses several kisses to Zura's head, at the same time struggling to open his dresser drawer and fish out the lube container.]
I don't wanna hurt ya.
[Sakamoto inhales sharply.
It's real, it's real, it's real, this is fine.
He's happy, so happy! But that's the problem. That's why this is all so hard.]
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Sakamoto's eyes are wet too, but for a different reason entirely. There's so many peculiar feelings welled up inside of him, mostly good, though overwhelming. He's an optimist, goddamnit, he's believed in so many impossible things for so long...
He has to believe in this too.
That it will work out.]
Sorry, I'm sorry-
[He presses several kisses to Zura's head, at the same time struggling to open his dresser drawer and fish out the lube container.]
I don't wanna hurt ya.
[Sakamoto inhales sharply.
It's real, it's real, it's real, this is fine.
He's happy, so happy! But that's the problem. That's why this is all so hard.]