[ the kiss makes his heart do a dizzy little flip in his chest, leaving him breathless in the best of ways. especially when kazuya punctuates it with another firm thrust of his hips, zeroing right back in on the place that makes the entire world shatter into fireworks. it feels so good that he can hardly stand it; it takes him awhile just to focus on the fact that kazuya is talking to him, expecting a response. ]
I-It... [ god, it does feel different. better, wonderful, more intimate than he ever could have imagined. especially when his heart feels full to bursting with the idea that kazuya's doing this because he loves him, because he wants to be with him in the most intimate way possible.
... it's wonderful. and it's way more than he can hope to vocalize in his current state, so. ] ... it's amazing. You're amazing.
[ he peppers lighter little kisses over the other boy's face, breath hitching into a little moan at the feeling of that next thrust. ] ... can you...
[ a little pause, almost shy. ] ... s-say it again? That you... [ love me. ]
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I-It... [ god, it does feel different. better, wonderful, more intimate than he ever could have imagined. especially when his heart feels full to bursting with the idea that kazuya's doing this because he loves him, because he wants to be with him in the most intimate way possible.
... it's wonderful. and it's way more than he can hope to vocalize in his current state, so. ] ... it's amazing. You're amazing.
[ he peppers lighter little kisses over the other boy's face, breath hitching into a little moan at the feeling of that next thrust. ] ... can you...
[ a little pause, almost shy. ] ... s-say it again? That you... [ love me. ]