[ As Ichiro leans in, Tsumugi comes to the realization that he hasn't really been kissed all that much. His previous relationship was very... traditional, he supposes is the best way to put it. They were modest, and he did everything he could to be her polite, chivarous boyfriend. Not that he resented that fact - he loved that relationship, loved that girl for as long as they lasted - but it means his kiss, simple as it is, makes his heart beat just a tiny bit quicker.
He hums softly, smiling up to his eyes when they eventually part. ] That's perfect. [ With a foundation in place, they can build up from there.
Tsumugi tilts his head slightly, changing their angle for the next few kisses - a wordless lesson about how positioning can make a difference. ]
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He hums softly, smiling up to his eyes when they eventually part. ] That's perfect. [ With a foundation in place, they can build up from there.
Tsumugi tilts his head slightly, changing their angle for the next few kisses - a wordless lesson about how positioning can make a difference. ]