[ Naoto squirms at that, back arching again, his own hips moving a little in response. He keeps the kiss going as long as he has air to sustain it (full of lovelove want love trust trust (yours yes yours) love) and when he runs out of air he doesn't move his head away and doesn't move his hand from the back of Sion's head (in fact his fingers tangle carefully in Sion's hair) so their lips are still touching.
Which of course means that every noise he makes is made directly into Sion's mouth but really he should be used to that by now. ]
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Which of course means that every noise he makes is made directly into Sion's mouth but really he should be used to that by now. ]