( Those words are overwhelming in a way that Basil never experienced before. It makes his heart stop, eyes meeting Kazuya's for a moment before he presses another kiss to the other's lips -- lingering a wanting as he pushes himself upwards to tug his pants downwards. He doesn't dare separate himself from Kazuya from too long, not until he stops out of his pants and undergarments -- his hands moving to busy themselves with unbuttoning Kazuya's pants.
He wants him. He knows he's inexperienced, and probably clumsy -- he barely knows what he's doing, but he wants him all the same. )
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He wants him. He knows he's inexperienced, and probably clumsy -- he barely knows what he's doing, but he wants him all the same. )