I don't know, it sounds like you're just trying to make a lame compromise.
[ how can someone be so utterly infuriating!! it's like koujaku's special trait, or aoba's own feelings towards him, probably. ]
It's fine, we can heat it up later. [ he's in the mood for something else. shifting in koujaku's lap so he's facing him, aoba tentatively slides his fingers across his face, mapping the curve of his cheek and the line of his nose with them. the slightly raised skin of the scar that arcs over his face. his lips...
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[ how can someone be so utterly infuriating!! it's like koujaku's special trait, or aoba's own feelings towards him, probably. ]
It's fine, we can heat it up later. [ he's in the mood for something else. shifting in koujaku's lap so he's facing him, aoba tentatively slides his fingers across his face, mapping the curve of his cheek and the line of his nose with them. the slightly raised skin of the scar that arcs over his face. his lips...
aoba leans in and kisses them. ]