[As bold as Natsume was feeling, he wasn't so far gone as to not realize it wasn't entirely well... him. He'd had aphrodesiacs that had driven him to his knees with need, or been so subtle as to merely put him in the mood to seek out company. Some he'd even taken willingly to help a contracted situation along. This however, felt different from all of those times. He was reacting in turn to every little brush against his skin as if it were orchestrated for maximum pleasure without thinking about it. As if it were instinctive.
When Kazuya grabbed him Natsume groaned again, the rough slide of the bodies grinding together just right making him feel a little bit as though his brain might melt a little. He had the sudden urge to turn around and raise his ass in the air for the other boy, and while that was exactly in line with what he wanted, the mental image of himself actually doing it was enough to send a flush creeping across his chest up to his face.]
What was... in that!?
[He could barely manage to gasp out the question, though he didn't actually expect an answer. Kazuya had better not be the type to stop and analyze things seriously, or Natsume might burst on the spot. He rubbed his jaw along Kazuya's shoulder before returning for another heated kiss, the hand that had been on Kazuya's chest quickly dropping to try to shove the other boy's swim trunks down in front, just enough to let him grab and stroke both their cocks together. It wasn't enough, but it still felt so, so good.]
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When Kazuya grabbed him Natsume groaned again, the rough slide of the bodies grinding together just right making him feel a little bit as though his brain might melt a little. He had the sudden urge to turn around and raise his ass in the air for the other boy, and while that was exactly in line with what he wanted, the mental image of himself actually doing it was enough to send a flush creeping across his chest up to his face.]
What was... in that!?
[He could barely manage to gasp out the question, though he didn't actually expect an answer. Kazuya had better not be the type to stop and analyze things seriously, or Natsume might burst on the spot. He rubbed his jaw along Kazuya's shoulder before returning for another heated kiss, the hand that had been on Kazuya's chest quickly dropping to try to shove the other boy's swim trunks down in front, just enough to let him grab and stroke both their cocks together. It wasn't enough, but it still felt so, so good.]