[the feedback being so instant and so approving is addictive and encouraging; Manabu lets his hand roam, threading fingers through Grey’s hair the way Grey’s were in his.
it’d be embarrassing to admit that he wanted Grey - wanted to be touched by him while in the midst of being touched…it’d be strange to say, right? it’s hard to think straight, especially when each time Grey presses a kiss on him it resets his focus.]
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it’d be embarrassing to admit that he wanted Grey - wanted to be touched by him while in the midst of being touched…it’d be strange to say, right? it’s hard to think straight, especially when each time Grey presses a kiss on him it resets his focus.]
Grey…
[he exhales a whimpered sound against his mouth.]
If we keep going, I, I might…kind of lose it…