[As Kaoru calls his name, Kojirou feels he is getting grounded from something all too dark. Kaoru's voice reaches inside him and it feels like a warm strength wrapping around his heart to calm it down, to tell Kojirou that he is here and everything is fine.
In the next moment, he does notice how fucking beautiful Kaoru is and mutters a low '...fuck' in awe. Kaoru is lean, but not like a girl. He is strong and he is warm and real, and the way those boxers are too big for him is the most erotic sight Kojirou has ever seen. But Kaoru is battered from a battle he probably had to fight alone. The last fight he had to do alone, Kojirou decides as he assesses all the bruises he sees. Some he recognizes from that other night too.
Kaoru doesn't want him to get angry, and Kojirou doesn't want to either. Anger is not productive and it has its time and place. This is not the time. So he leans down to kiss a bruise on Kaoru's chest. Then he goes to the next one he sees, just kissing them, gently not to hurt them.
His hand meanwhile slide under those boxers, stroking over Kaoru's ass. Only then Kojirou stops again. He tilts his head up from where he was about to suck a mark and licks his lips as he looks at the other, a nervous look on his face.]
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In the next moment, he does notice how fucking beautiful Kaoru is and mutters a low '...fuck' in awe. Kaoru is lean, but not like a girl. He is strong and he is warm and real, and the way those boxers are too big for him is the most erotic sight Kojirou has ever seen. But Kaoru is battered from a battle he probably had to fight alone. The last fight he had to do alone, Kojirou decides as he assesses all the bruises he sees. Some he recognizes from that other night too.
Kaoru doesn't want him to get angry, and Kojirou doesn't want to either. Anger is not productive and it has its time and place. This is not the time. So he leans down to kiss a bruise on Kaoru's chest. Then he goes to the next one he sees, just kissing them, gently not to hurt them.
His hand meanwhile slide under those boxers, stroking over Kaoru's ass. Only then Kojirou stops again. He tilts his head up from where he was about to suck a mark and licks his lips as he looks at the other, a nervous look on his face.]
You're gonna help me prepare, right?