[The kiss is quick to shut him up, leaning into it as if it were a tall drink of water and melting into that hold Fudou still kept on him. A small tease of lips and tongue, and every bit as addicting as when he'd first experienced it.
Dessert seemed so far away...
The kiss ends, and Sakuma's eye opens lazily to stare at the man, soaking in everything that he could now call 'his'. It's breathtaking, so instead of a response through words, he just nods his head.
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Dessert seemed so far away...
The kiss ends, and Sakuma's eye opens lazily to stare at the man, soaking in everything that he could now call 'his'. It's breathtaking, so instead of a response through words, he just nods his head.
It'd kill him, but he'd wait.]
Work's almost done anyway...