blitzcheer: (will u keyword for me yuna)
Tidus ([personal profile] blitzcheer) wrote 2021-02-21 08:07 pm (UTC)

[ It's not an invitation Tidus misses, tongue already darting across lips, the tiny kisses he leaves with it. He only pauses for the tongue that might dip out in search for his, before being the one to sink in. Tasting warmth, the brush of one tongue across another sending shivers through him that threaten to make him gasp.

The pads of his fingers on Inigo's shoulder press against skin, like a grip to reassure him that this is real, this is reality. But it doesn't stay, travelling downward, slipping along the shape of Inigo's figure, muscle and skin all the way to his hip. Water tries to to push him back, but he ignores it, only stopping as the tell-tale rim of shorts knock his finger.

He bumps himself to the body already against him, smoothing himself for in for an inch he isn't going to find, but unable to resist, unwilling to believe that they can't meld closer into one. But there's a peace, even in that desire. A comfort wanted and found, his heart a nervous thing in his chest that continues to seek for more. The quietest voice telling him he should stop, say something, a nagging that he can't quite dispel, or that makes Tidus drag this out more and more. That if he stops, pulls back, shows any signs of stopping, Inigo won't want to pick back up where they left off.

--is it that? Or just the simple fact he doesn't want to.

But he does, in time. Not rushed, not hurried, pulling back and leaving tiny kisses, taking everything he can get. Lips and mouth parting, but still even then, going back for one last held kiss. Then, finally, his forehead tipping to Inigo's, his hand at the side of his jaw drawing back to brush at his cheek.

No words come. He only looks at Inigo, captivated, wondering now - was there anything to say?

If Inigo agrees with silence that there's nothing, then he'll angle himself, kiss the side of his friend's mouth and start a slow trail to lead him down by his kiss, skip halfway down his neck. ]

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