[Of course Asahi has no idea that Nito thinks he's being graceless. All he knows is the warm touch and the deep kiss, the press of their bodies as Nito comes closer to him. When he feels the other boy's tongue along his lips, he slowly opens his mouth to welcome it.
Nito's body is so small against his, but Asahi loves the way he feels. He holds him close, their chests pressed to one another's, and moves a hand up to gently slide his fingers in Nito's hair.]
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Nito's body is so small against his, but Asahi loves the way he feels. He holds him close, their chests pressed to one another's, and moves a hand up to gently slide his fingers in Nito's hair.]