[It feels almost like some kind of movie scene to Aiichiro, it's that... perfect. The trees around them, the pool, the way his arms wrap around Rin's strong shoulders to hold on. The water separates them a little, so it's not like their bodies are pressed together all the way down, but his chest is against Rin's a little because of the way he's holding on.
It's too perfect, and it feels entirely too right to think about further.
He slides his tongue along Rin's, closing his eyes and savoring the taste, the warm wet feeling of it. He's not thinking about doing anything more at all, and weirdly he doesn't even exactly feel aroused, too calm for that. It's just nice. That's all.]
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It's too perfect, and it feels entirely too right to think about further.
He slides his tongue along Rin's, closing his eyes and savoring the taste, the warm wet feeling of it. He's not thinking about doing anything more at all, and weirdly he doesn't even exactly feel aroused, too calm for that. It's just nice. That's all.]