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There's a part of Asahi that still can't believe the relationship he has with Kita Shinsuke. A year ago he never would have imagined that Inarizaki's captain would be back in life, not in the least as his boyfriend. But every moment they spend together is wonderful, from the sweet dates where Shinsuke is attentive and thoughtful, to the more intimate times when their bodies seem to instinctively know how to move with each other's. Even though this relationship was somewhat expected, Asahi wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.
Which brings him here, to Shinsuke's bed, his hips pressed into the mattress by Shinsuke's thighs as they heatedly make out. Something he didn't used to let himself imagine even just a few weeks ago, knowing that Shinsuke is somewhere on the asexual spectrum, except now it happens with increasing regularity. It still warms Asahi up inside to realize that Shinsuke likes him, wants him, is attracted to him. He almost wouldn't believe it, but the heat between them now is real, and Shinsuke wouldn't lie about something like this.
The more they kiss, and touch, the more Asahi feels his skin prickle with want, with need. His hands come up to Shinsuke's firm waist, thumbs pushing up the hem of his shirt to shyly request more.
Which brings him here, to Shinsuke's bed, his hips pressed into the mattress by Shinsuke's thighs as they heatedly make out. Something he didn't used to let himself imagine even just a few weeks ago, knowing that Shinsuke is somewhere on the asexual spectrum, except now it happens with increasing regularity. It still warms Asahi up inside to realize that Shinsuke likes him, wants him, is attracted to him. He almost wouldn't believe it, but the heat between them now is real, and Shinsuke wouldn't lie about something like this.
The more they kiss, and touch, the more Asahi feels his skin prickle with want, with need. His hands come up to Shinsuke's firm waist, thumbs pushing up the hem of his shirt to shyly request more.
