[ Those words are bringing to mind several moments from last night and robbing him, once more, of speech.
Naturally, he'll obey, but before that, he's pushing himself up to steal a kiss from your mouth, fingers curling tight over that haori. It's quick and desperate, hungry and so full of need that has nothing to do with actual food. And then he's doing just as you've instructed and positioned himself with his wrists pressed together, fingers gripping that headboard.
You'll likely have noticed how his heartbeat has picked up; how every line of his body is taut with anticipation. ]
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Naturally, he'll obey, but before that, he's pushing himself up to steal a kiss from your mouth, fingers curling tight over that haori. It's quick and desperate, hungry and so full of need that has nothing to do with actual food. And then he's doing just as you've instructed and positioned himself with his wrists pressed together, fingers gripping that headboard.
You'll likely have noticed how his heartbeat has picked up; how every line of his body is taut with anticipation. ]