( oh, a pleasant surprise. it's not as warm as he prefers, but it's tolerable enough-- more so when wataru's tentacles shoot around him as if to consume him. he finds he doesn't dislike this position, strange as it feels to be somewhat buoyant; he likes this, looking down upon wataru, being slightly above.
he likes the kiss even more, though, and it gives him pause; then, without answering, he leans in to kiss wataru himself, running his tongue along wataru's lips in something like excitement, otherwise eager and lingering. behind him, his halo whirrs in slow fascination, eichi settling - as much as he can, given the tentacles - into something like a straddle.
it's only when he pulls away, no further than wataru has pulled before, that he answers, his cheeks pinked. )
Mmm ♪ It's perfect; I'm fond... ♪ ( it's not perfect, but a bit of happiness and excitement is a great way to numb awareness. ) You keep showing me things I've never done before; its wonderful ♪
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he likes the kiss even more, though, and it gives him pause; then, without answering, he leans in to kiss wataru himself, running his tongue along wataru's lips in something like excitement, otherwise eager and lingering. behind him, his halo whirrs in slow fascination, eichi settling - as much as he can, given the tentacles - into something like a straddle.
it's only when he pulls away, no further than wataru has pulled before, that he answers, his cheeks pinked. )
Mmm ♪ It's perfect; I'm fond... ♪ ( it's not perfect, but a bit of happiness and excitement is a great way to numb awareness. ) You keep showing me things I've never done before; its wonderful ♪