[ As he's led towards the bed, Tobio follows without hesitation, matching Kenma's steps before he joins the smaller man on top of the covers. As soon as their lips reconnect, it's almost like a switch had been flipped — Tobio finds himself needier for more contact. More pressure, more closeness, more heat, more Kenma.
The kisses remain slow, but the intention for more is very apparent, shown in the way Tobio licks past Kenma's lips and explores his mouth, boldly swiping at his tongue. It's almost embarrassing how quickly Tobio's getting aroused from all this.
Slowly, Tobio's hands trail down Kenma's smaller frame, from his narrow waist to his hips, then stopping at the back of his thighs. Tobio gently scoops and spreads Kenma's legs apart so that Tobio can fit himself between them, bodily pressing in closer. ]
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The kisses remain slow, but the intention for more is very apparent, shown in the way Tobio licks past Kenma's lips and explores his mouth, boldly swiping at his tongue. It's almost embarrassing how quickly Tobio's getting aroused from all this.
Slowly, Tobio's hands trail down Kenma's smaller frame, from his narrow waist to his hips, then stopping at the back of his thighs. Tobio gently scoops and spreads Kenma's legs apart so that Tobio can fit himself between them, bodily pressing in closer. ]