[Grey straightens up, kneeling between Manabu's legs, and tosses the last of Manabu's clothes off to the side without his gaze ever leaving Manabu.]
God.
[His eyes travel the length of Manabu's body, from the fluffy mess of Manabu's hair down the flushed musculature and settling on the erection nestled between Manabu's hips.
Because of you...
Grey's heart swells. Manabu's at once eminently touchable, and yet so lovely that Grey almost fears to- like expensive silk that he risks damaging with his hands somehow. But even as he thinks this, Grey settles a feather-light hand on Manabu's hip.
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God.
[His eyes travel the length of Manabu's body, from the fluffy mess of Manabu's hair down the flushed musculature and settling on the erection nestled between Manabu's hips.
Because of you...
Grey's heart swells. Manabu's at once eminently touchable, and yet so lovely that Grey almost fears to- like expensive silk that he risks damaging with his hands somehow. But even as he thinks this, Grey settles a feather-light hand on Manabu's hip.
His voice hoarse:]
I never knew a man could be so beautiful.