[His lips press against and brush over Manabu's, experimentally trying different positions, lingering here and there. His hand slides back behind Manabu's head to tangle in his hair, then down to skim along Manabu's neck and shoulder before returning.
A little thrill runs up Grey's spine with every motion. This feels like it has to be a dream, but it's remarkably vivid. He can feel Manabu's breath, taste Manabu's skin, and- though his own heart is hammering- hear the soft thumping of Manabu's tail.
It nearly makes him laugh into the kiss because he'd been guiltily fantasizing about such a thing earlier, and Manabu may be able to feel Grey grinning briefly before he returns to the business of kissing.
Grey stretches the moment out for as long as possible, but eventually he has to break it off, panting a little as he does. He doesn't go far, tilting his head to rest his forehead against Manabu's.]
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A little thrill runs up Grey's spine with every motion. This feels like it has to be a dream, but it's remarkably vivid. He can feel Manabu's breath, taste Manabu's skin, and- though his own heart is hammering- hear the soft thumping of Manabu's tail.
It nearly makes him laugh into the kiss because he'd been guiltily fantasizing about such a thing earlier, and Manabu may be able to feel Grey grinning briefly before he returns to the business of kissing.
Grey stretches the moment out for as long as possible, but eventually he has to break it off, panting a little as he does. He doesn't go far, tilting his head to rest his forehead against Manabu's.]
...How was that?