[the laughing stutters off into a moan when haruki picks up the pace, clutching him tighter and rocking his hips into haruki's hand— which has the bonus effect of sliding his thigh back and forth]
[all that fluff makes for excellent tangling. wrapping his arms around and makes lots of little appreciative noises— he COULD use words, but words means no kissing]
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[but by the way yuki is starting to seize up, that hand might wanna move before there is a mess over it and haruki's pants]
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[kissing at yuki's shoulder and rocking, a little impatient by now]
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[stroking fast and tight]
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[Like that.]
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[breathlessly kissing at yuki's neck]
Keep going.
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[also turning to deeply kiss haruki]
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Ehe.
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I love you.
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