[Manabu complies, splaying his fingers out upon contact, palms pressing flush on Grey's skin. he feels a flutter that's strong enough that his eyes flick away from the risk of meeting Grey's and seeing questions or judgment.
he thinks about the way it felt when roles were reversed, which prompts him to lean in and kiss at Grey's jaw and neck - the act of which helps him ease into touching and groping around with less hesitance than just staring point-blank and feeling more the fool about it.]
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he thinks about the way it felt when roles were reversed, which prompts him to lean in and kiss at Grey's jaw and neck - the act of which helps him ease into touching and groping around with less hesitance than just staring point-blank and feeling more the fool about it.]