[Cradling Nito's head just feels right and natural to Asahi. His hair is so soft and smooth between his fingers, and Asahi loves the feel of it. He also loves the feeling of Nito's tongue slowly pressing its way into his mouth, yields to the sensation readily. His nerves are melting away now that he's in the moment.
He's surprised to feel Nito's fingers curiously poking at his bun, but almost expects to have his hairtie pulled out after that. His hair tumbles down to his just above his shoulders, a little wavy from having been wrapped up. Nito's fingers brushing through it feel pretty incredible.
And then, suddenly, Nito's breaking the kiss and speaking to him. Asahi nods breathlessly and lays back on the bed, looking up at the blond with wide, curious eyes.]
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He's surprised to feel Nito's fingers curiously poking at his bun, but almost expects to have his hairtie pulled out after that. His hair tumbles down to his just above his shoulders, a little wavy from having been wrapped up. Nito's fingers brushing through it feel pretty incredible.
And then, suddenly, Nito's breaking the kiss and speaking to him. Asahi nods breathlessly and lays back on the bed, looking up at the blond with wide, curious eyes.]