[ This sense of longing for a person, rather than for an opportunity to stand on stage, is something he hasn't felt in years. But he recognizes it clear as day in the quickening of his heartbeat when his lips brush against skin, or the emptiness he feels in their absence, even though he hasn't moved away.
He's not sure what he wants to say, but it's easy enough to start with ] Thank you. [ But that's not everything he'd like to say.
Tsumugi is quiet for a moment, letting the words tumble in his head a bit, before finally settling on (shyly) ] Would it be okay if I kissed you?
[Kazunari's mouth moves faster than his brain.] Please kiss me.
[It's strange, this sudden development. But it's what he wants right now in this moment and he's already decided to live by that want or passion. They'll figure it out as they go. He's not worried.]
[ Tsumugi turns to him with a shy but gradually growing smile. ]
Of course. [ Later, he might think back on this and wonder why it all felt so easy. But there's something so natural, so right in the moment about cupping Kazunari's face in his hands and pulling him in for that kiss that they both asked for.
(his lips are soft, sweet, warm. it's like he's kissing a ray of sunshine.) ]
[If Kazunari is a ray of sunshine, then Tsumugi is the refreshing breeze that keeps the heat from being too overbearing.
And yet, Kazunari still melts.
It's just a kiss. Just lips on lips, but it does feel so right and natural and just, like they should have been kissing ages ago. It comes to a natural end, but Kazunari presses for a second kiss before either of them can really pull away.]
[ Even if Kazunari had given him the chance to pull away, he wouldn't have taken it. Neither of them had said how many kisses "can I kiss you" translated to, but to stop after one just doesn't feel right.
He brushes his thumbs over his cheeks as he chases his lips for a third kiss, and then a fourth. Before a fifth, he draws back for a moment to catch his breath. His nose bumps against Kazunari's as he asks, ] Was that okay?
Mmhmm ~ [Kazunari sighs, almost dreamily, as he bumps his nose against Tsumugi's in return.] Is this the difference of five years experience? You're super good at kissing Tsumutsumu ~
[He ghosts his lips over Tsumugi's.] Can we... keep kissing?
[ Tsumugi thinks for a moment to correct him - that yes, he's older, but he really doesn't have a lot of experience - but the light brush of his lips combined with that question stops him in his tracks.
He nods ever-so-slightly, ] Yes. [ and pulls Kazunari toward him, moving them in the direction of the bed with the intention of tumbling onto it. They should be getting ready to start their days - he's half-dressed for a reason! - but the thought of kissing Kazunari while surrounded by the plush warmth of their blankets is too appealing to resist. ]
[Oh. Kazunari wasn't expecting to tumble into bed but he's certainly not complaining. Kissing in the comfort of their blankets and bed is very appealing.
He wraps his arms around Tsumugi on the way down and from there he doesn't separate unless necessary. And with his palms spread flat against the wings on Tsumugi's back and his own laughter filling the room, Kazunari goes in for more kisses.]
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He's not sure what he wants to say, but it's easy enough to start with ] Thank you. [ But that's not everything he'd like to say.
Tsumugi is quiet for a moment, letting the words tumble in his head a bit, before finally settling on (shyly) ] Would it be okay if I kissed you?
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[It's strange, this sudden development. But it's what he wants right now in this moment and he's already decided to live by that want or passion. They'll figure it out as they go. He's not worried.]
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Of course. [ Later, he might think back on this and wonder why it all felt so easy. But there's something so natural, so right in the moment about cupping Kazunari's face in his hands and pulling him in for that kiss that they both asked for.
(his lips are soft, sweet, warm. it's like he's kissing a ray of sunshine.) ]
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And yet, Kazunari still melts.
It's just a kiss. Just lips on lips, but it does feel so right and natural and just, like they should have been kissing ages ago. It comes to a natural end, but Kazunari presses for a second kiss before either of them can really pull away.]
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He brushes his thumbs over his cheeks as he chases his lips for a third kiss, and then a fourth. Before a fifth, he draws back for a moment to catch his breath. His nose bumps against Kazunari's as he asks, ] Was that okay?
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[He ghosts his lips over Tsumugi's.] Can we... keep kissing?
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He nods ever-so-slightly, ] Yes. [ and pulls Kazunari toward him, moving them in the direction of the bed with the intention of tumbling onto it. They should be getting ready to start their days - he's half-dressed for a reason! - but the thought of kissing Kazunari while surrounded by the plush warmth of their blankets is too appealing to resist. ]
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He wraps his arms around Tsumugi on the way down and from there he doesn't separate unless necessary. And with his palms spread flat against the wings on Tsumugi's back and his own laughter filling the room, Kazunari goes in for more kisses.]