[ The blush is easy to see on Ayato's fair skin; it's a look that suits him well in Thoma's extremely biased opinion. A look that shows just how vulnerable the other man is allowing himself to be right now, and that knowledge alone is enough to squeeze at his heart is silent joy for his lord being able to relax even just a bit more. It also urges Thoma to press a soft kiss next to his ear, to cover up the way he smiles so helplessly at Ayato's acceptance. ]
[ Now if only there was something he could do to hide the way his heart pounds in his chest and the slow but steady stirring of his body in response to Ayato in his lap, that'd be great. ]
[ He's rather suddenly reminded of something though, and those fingers that had been tracing along his back slide over his lord's hips, then along his thighs. ]
Was the lotion useful?
[ Yes, he had been worried about Ayato's thighs. ]
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[ Now if only there was something he could do to hide the way his heart pounds in his chest and the slow but steady stirring of his body in response to Ayato in his lap, that'd be great. ]
[ He's rather suddenly reminded of something though, and those fingers that had been tracing along his back slide over his lord's hips, then along his thighs. ]
Was the lotion useful?
[ Yes, he had been worried about Ayato's thighs. ]