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"So," Chitose lay on top of Tachibana, sweaty chest to sweaty back. The rotating fan droned, creaking when it reached the left side and then swinging back to the right, creaking when it hit the right side and… "How do you like Kyushu?"
Tachibana stretched his arms up, burrowing them under the mangled pillow. The all cotton pillow case felt soft against Tachibana's hair arms. Chitose was hot and sweaty and hair against his back. "It's hot." Tachibana murmured, throat rough, edged with sex. Chitose nuzzled against Tachibana's neck, his patchouli and manly smelling hair flopping in front of Tachibana's face. Tachibana took a deep breath and then made a face.
More manly smell than patchouli.
"Yeah." Chitose's skinny bizarre looking arms stretched up over the pillow, ruffling Tachibana's growing blond hair. "Kyushu's hot, so are you."
Tachibana shook his head, felt a drop of sweat slide down the back of his hairline and tickle his neck. "Violets are blue?"
"Snow make this a haiku?" Chitose asked, rubbing up against Tachibana's ass, his reawakened erection proving that though it was hot it wasn't too hot for Chitose. "You get used to it."
Tachibana rolled over and pushed the pillow away. "I'd rather icecream." Wrapping arms around Chitose's bony shoulders Tachibana pulled him down for a wet, slippery kiss. "Later."
Tachibana stretched his arms up, burrowing them under the mangled pillow. The all cotton pillow case felt soft against Tachibana's hair arms. Chitose was hot and sweaty and hair against his back. "It's hot." Tachibana murmured, throat rough, edged with sex. Chitose nuzzled against Tachibana's neck, his patchouli and manly smelling hair flopping in front of Tachibana's face. Tachibana took a deep breath and then made a face.
More manly smell than patchouli.
"Yeah." Chitose's skinny bizarre looking arms stretched up over the pillow, ruffling Tachibana's growing blond hair. "Kyushu's hot, so are you."
Tachibana shook his head, felt a drop of sweat slide down the back of his hairline and tickle his neck. "Violets are blue?"
"Snow make this a haiku?" Chitose asked, rubbing up against Tachibana's ass, his reawakened erection proving that though it was hot it wasn't too hot for Chitose. "You get used to it."
Tachibana rolled over and pushed the pillow away. "I'd rather icecream." Wrapping arms around Chitose's bony shoulders Tachibana pulled him down for a wet, slippery kiss. "Later."