[That gold is stunning, and Wataru always has to take care not to get lost in Natsume's eyes. But maybe... just this once...
Ah, their lips brush, and while he too is forcing himself not to react, something in Wataru's composure slips, and he makes a soft, thrilled sound at the contact. More warmth. More chroma. But... also more Natsume. He didn't know he wanted this until it was dangled in front of him. Well. Lunatia is one heck of a learning experience.]
Good.
[Without further hesitation, he eases in and tilts his own head enough that he can press a chaste, but firm kiss to Natsume's lips.]
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Ah, their lips brush, and while he too is forcing himself not to react, something in Wataru's composure slips, and he makes a soft, thrilled sound at the contact. More warmth. More chroma. But... also more Natsume. He didn't know he wanted this until it was dangled in front of him. Well. Lunatia is one heck of a learning experience.]
Good.
[Without further hesitation, he eases in and tilts his own head enough that he can press a chaste, but firm kiss to Natsume's lips.]