(It's fitting; Kuroko is an odd mix between tradition and innovation. There's something romantic about their surroundings, brutal as they may be. It forces the two to depend on each other, to rely on the other for heat to survive, but it also breaks through barriers normally developed through close friendships, barriers that could blind them to the possibility of more.
And this feels right. Every direct connection of skin sends another rush and causes the normally calm heart to beat with intensity. Kuroko doesn't believe nature has to win, but this feels so natural that fighting the urge to continue feels beyond ridiculous. Besides, he doesn't want to fight it; in this, Kuroko gives himself over completely.
Not yet confident but very willing, the slight smaller boy runs his tongue along Akashi's as he explores the inside of that mouth, drinking in the taste that is so unique to his partner.
It breaks, but only for a short second.)
Akashi-kun...
(It's a breathy whisper, full of the emotion caused by the simple kiss, emotions all the more stark for how emotionless Kuroko normally seems.)
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And this feels right. Every direct connection of skin sends another rush and causes the normally calm heart to beat with intensity. Kuroko doesn't believe nature has to win, but this feels so natural that fighting the urge to continue feels beyond ridiculous. Besides, he doesn't want to fight it; in this, Kuroko gives himself over completely.
Not yet confident but very willing, the slight smaller boy runs his tongue along Akashi's as he explores the inside of that mouth, drinking in the taste that is so unique to his partner.
It breaks, but only for a short second.)
Akashi-kun...
(It's a breathy whisper, full of the emotion caused by the simple kiss, emotions all the more stark for how emotionless Kuroko normally seems.)
You taste very nice.