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[smiles gently in relief, tugging him towards the bed]

That's a cute expression.

[lets himself be guided~]

. . . Ruka. It's because of you.

[wrapping his arms around him, dropping backwards and pulling Ruka with him]

[l-laughs as he flops over with him, cuddling close and kissing the top of his head]

What, so I can't think it's cute? Isn't that even cuter? Shinji.

Well! Maybe! Don't say my name like that!

[Keep saying my name like that.]

[cuddling back fiercely]

[moves down lower, lips brushing over Shinji's jaw in a line of soft kisses]

Shinji.

[gasps, tilting his head back with a hoarse groan]

Ru . . . ka . . .

[oh, well. with that invitation, trailing those kisses further down and across his neck, a little more open-mouthed, and smoothing a hand down his chest over his shirt]

Shinji... Shinji.

[he's so, so reactive, biting down on breathless little cries, cheeks flushing brightly]

Were you worked up...? Shinji...

[kisses just above his collarbone, tongue swiping, and slips that hand up under Shinji's shirt to slide over his skin]

[gasping, fighting not to squirm underneath him, so very pleased and turned on and warm]

H-haah, and—if I was—? You were kissing me, so . . .

I didn't know I was making you wait...

[moves his hand over Shinji's chest until he reaches a nipple, rolling it steadily between his thumb and forefinger as he works at Shinji's neck, kissing and sucking gently with a light scrape of his teeth]

I wouldn't say that you—ah, nnh—were making—hhhaah—me wait, I was—oh—

[pulls back with a bit of a shaky breath and low moan at those noises, reaching to shove Shinji's shirt up with both hands and leaning back in to quickly replace his fingers with his mouth on Shinji's nipple, sucking it between his lips and teasing his tongue around it]

[cries out, kneading both hands in Ruka's hair, turning his head from side to side on his pillow, fitfully]

R-Ruka—

[scrapes his teeth over it, very lightly, swiping again with his tongue before kissing his chest just underneath, reaching to tease at the other one with his fingers as he mumbles against Shinji's skin]

Nnh-- Shinji, what do you want...?

[gasping, whining, pawing at Ruka's hair]

H-huh? I want—ahh, I want this—

[makes a noise against Shinji's skin, voice rough, reaching down to undo his pants and kissing over his chest a little frantically]

[he's just—so helplessly, incoherently noisy, little whines and choked moans and pleading gasps, hips jerking up against Ruka's touch]

Mm-- h-hold on--

[reaches to drag his pants off, I guess we aren't wasting time today, and leans back to start pulling off his own clothes, rushing]

[usually he'd try to lean up to touch Ruka, to watch him, but he just stares up at the ceiling, panting for breath still]

[settles back over him once he's gotten his clothes off, face flushed and breath unsteady, and leans to kiss his cheek]

You okay--? It's not too much?

[. . . grins unsteadily, eyes heavy-lidded, and curls his hands behind both of Ruka's ears, using them like handlebars to drag him in for a rough kiss]

[moans into the kiss, tugged along easily and responding to that roughness vvvery appreciatively, pressing close]

[squirms their bare legs together, thighs rubbing, encouraged by that response and chasing the kiss even more, nipping at his lips and thrusting his tongue into Ruka's mouth with a low moan]

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