[ For better or worse, Joshua's reciprocal zeal was only fanning Neku's flames. His hands roamed underneath clothes, reacquainting themselves with the dips and curves he had gotten a taste of four years ago. It's not fair how familiar Joshua feels. It's fucked up.
Neku couldn't and didn't expect anything good to come out of this. He took catching his breath as a second to look at his partner and try to rethink. But Joshua was addictive before, and it was worse now, seeing his lips flushed red and his hair in disarray. Every time in the past that he had assumed Joshua couldn't get more attractive was being proven wrong. ]
[ He breathed a self-deprecating laugh at ... nothing in particular. The absolute what the fuckery of his life. He brushed back silky curls, a little slower this time, to appreciate how they felt between his fingers. Then he ducked his head and planted a hot, wet kiss under his ear--then down his neck, down, down to his collarbone, where he left a pinkened mark with his teeth. ]
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Neku couldn't and didn't expect anything good to come out of this. He took catching his breath as a second to look at his partner and try to rethink. But Joshua was addictive before, and it was worse now, seeing his lips flushed red and his hair in disarray. Every time in the past that he had assumed Joshua couldn't get more attractive was being proven wrong. ]
[ He breathed a self-deprecating laugh at ... nothing in particular. The absolute what the fuckery of his life. He brushed back silky curls, a little slower this time, to appreciate how they felt between his fingers. Then he ducked his head and planted a hot, wet kiss under his ear--then down his neck, down, down to his collarbone, where he left a pinkened mark with his teeth. ]