[kissing Grey doesn't feel like anything else Manabu knows. that's as much inexperience as it is just how unique the circumstance is: the underlying anxiety of a ticking clock, the frustration of inability, the fear of being left behind alone, the vindication of feelings left adrift for months after they formed simmer together in the moment.
Manabu climbs partly on top of Grey to more comfortably indulge, enjoying the pleasing buzz that comes from kissing coupled with Grey's hands, his own idly stroking at his cheek and neck.
eventually, in a break:] It always...feels good like this, does it?
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Manabu climbs partly on top of Grey to more comfortably indulge, enjoying the pleasing buzz that comes from kissing coupled with Grey's hands, his own idly stroking at his cheek and neck.
eventually, in a break:] It always...feels good like this, does it?