[ The condom is in his drawer by his bed, but Tatsuya doesn't think he can walk that far away from Sudoh right now— especially not with the way he's looking at Tatsuya, a look that somehow makes him feel hot and shivery all at once. He lets his jacket slide off of him to the ground— Sudoh might notice a nasty scar on the right side of Tatsuya's back if he looks, old but definitely bad. But then, Sudoh's certainly got his own scars.
And then Tatsuya's touching Sudoh again, fingers brushing against nipples and his teeth gently nibbling at Sudoh's earlobe. Touching, experimenting— testing Sudoh's reactions. ]
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And then Tatsuya's touching Sudoh again, fingers brushing against nipples and his teeth gently nibbling at Sudoh's earlobe. Touching, experimenting— testing Sudoh's reactions. ]