[ Despite his words before, Miyuki feels those barest brushes of Alois' fingers searing tiny marks into his skin, leaving lingering warmth he's sure he could point out and map in his outwardly unblemished legs. Still, the other boy is moving too slow until he's stopping,, too close when Miyuki is like this, and he wonders if he has to intervene.
Though doesn't wonder long. Alois draws the underwear and himself down in one movement, and it all happens fast enough that Miyuki isn't breathing until the end. When they're both standing again, and he finally exhales as the younger boy says something.
He treats that command as though it were like a command at all, obligingly doing that sit-fall movement again but with less self-consciousness this time. He is too focused on the other boy for that. Though Miyuki doesn't say anything, he eyes him keenly, wondering what it is the other boy needs. Whether it'd be better to stay silent and let him give orders, to give them himself, or perhaps just make a joke.
And though he's preoccupied with this, still he feels his naked body and a reluctance to lift his legs for the younger boy. Miyuki settles on leaning his joined hands into the bed beside the thigh nearest Alois, bringing both bent legs up onto the edge of the mattress so one is on top of the other and his knees are both pointed vaguely toward the corner of the bed. A weird, feminine position he'd prefer not to have to keep his body in for too long, but one that is modest (for the other boy's sake) and leaves his feet, ankles, and underwear hanging off the side of the bed for Alois. He looks to him for confirmation that it's alright. ]
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Though doesn't wonder long. Alois draws the underwear and himself down in one movement, and it all happens fast enough that Miyuki isn't breathing until the end. When they're both standing again, and he finally exhales as the younger boy says something.
He treats that command as though it were like a command at all, obligingly doing that sit-fall movement again but with less self-consciousness this time. He is too focused on the other boy for that. Though Miyuki doesn't say anything, he eyes him keenly, wondering what it is the other boy needs. Whether it'd be better to stay silent and let him give orders, to give them himself, or perhaps just make a joke.
And though he's preoccupied with this, still he feels his naked body and a reluctance to lift his legs for the younger boy. Miyuki settles on leaning his joined hands into the bed beside the thigh nearest Alois, bringing both bent legs up onto the edge of the mattress so one is on top of the other and his knees are both pointed vaguely toward the corner of the bed. A weird, feminine position he'd prefer not to have to keep his body in for too long, but one that is modest (for the other boy's sake) and leaves his feet, ankles, and underwear hanging off the side of the bed for Alois. He looks to him for confirmation that it's alright. ]