[ No retort. A tinge of guilt is there when Mine only cooperates, and as the hot air of his breathing grazes his face, Nishikiyama stays quiet. He'd noticed where he'd touched to make Mine squirm and now keeps his fingers pressed against it. He stops moving them in and out, instead only idly swiveling the spot. What'd gone nearly forgotten had been the kisses he'd deprived Mine of before now.
Rightβ because Mine likes him, for some reason. Because they're similar? He'd said he'd wanted the intimacy, but Nishikiyama wonders for how long it'll last. As Mine pulls him down, he slots his body against Mine's to follow. Nishikiyama's kisses are slow and tender, though his thoughts begin to rot and spiral the closer the two of them get to doing the deed. His brows crease with some desperation. ]
Do you want me to stop?
[ The balm that soothes his doubt is the hand on his shoulder. ]
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Date: 2024-02-11 01:01 pm (UTC)Rightβ because Mine likes him, for some reason. Because they're similar? He'd said he'd wanted the intimacy, but Nishikiyama wonders for how long it'll last. As Mine pulls him down, he slots his body against Mine's to follow. Nishikiyama's kisses are slow and tender, though his thoughts begin to rot and spiral the closer the two of them get to doing the deed. His brows crease with some desperation. ]
Do you want me to stop?
[ The balm that soothes his doubt is the hand on his shoulder. ]