[As soon as their lips touch, it's like coming back home. The buildup of nervousness and regret immediately seep from his body, and he melts into Suga as if he'd never been away. He doesn't think much time passed for him, but he can tell enough time has passed for Suga. And he wants to make up for it, make it up to him, blow his mind away and erase the memories of loneliness and fear.
His hands find Suga's hips- and he slowly leads Suga back against the bed until the other's knees hit up against the mattress. He guides the other down, gentle but so very, very desperate to get the other out of his clothes and under his body. He wants to kiss every inch of him, chase after every beauty mark.
He licks up into Suga's mouth, sighing and gasping into him. Once he's got Suga back on the bed, he brings a knee up, cages the other with his body. He can almost taste the other's sadness, his worry, his heartache- but even better, he can taste the adoration and, uh.
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His hands find Suga's hips- and he slowly leads Suga back against the bed until the other's knees hit up against the mattress. He guides the other down, gentle but so very, very desperate to get the other out of his clothes and under his body. He wants to kiss every inch of him, chase after every beauty mark.
He licks up into Suga's mouth, sighing and gasping into him. Once he's got Suga back on the bed, he brings a knee up, cages the other with his body. He can almost taste the other's sadness, his worry, his heartache- but even better, he can taste the adoration and, uh.
Uh...
Love.]