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[Rin didn't notice when Sousuke slipped in, far too busy with the Sousuke in his imagination to realize when the real one had entered. He'd even nearly forgotten that the boy was on his way. So when the door opened and clicked shut Rin was none the wiser. His eyes were shut and his mind was elsewhere, focusing on what Sousuke would look like over him, how his lips would be tempting and how his eyes would burn with intensity.

He jumped when Sousuke slid into the bed with him. Rin's eyes flicked open immediately and it was almost as if he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't have been. The haze of imagination and sensation soon left him and he remembered the phone conversation.]

Took you long enough.

[Really, Rin had no idea how long it had been. His hands abandoned their work, leaving him aching for release, to run up Sousuke's chest. To actually feel the boy who had just occupied his every thought. He was slow, careful, taking in every detail with half lidded eyes.

Then he pushed Sousuke onto his back (and nearly out of the bed). Rin climbed onto him quickly, sitting on his lower torso, not low enough for any satisfying contact.]

Now I get what I want. [Victory was ripe in his voice, but he couldn't quite catch his breath.]