[Next time, then, next time. Law finds the reversal equally interesting.
... and they slowly go down, against each other, and there's the sudden sensation of dizziness because all his blood has been diverted south. Not that it matters much, because his mind is fixated on one thing.
He is thankful for the New Feather pants he's wearing - he had no idea how far along things downstairs had progressed, not until he came into full body contact with Itachi. And it strikes him as he realizes - this is technically their first time, discounting that experiment. Itachi's first brush with this.
Slowly Law starts to move against him, bracing himself with one arm, while the other snakes between them. He traces Itachi's collarbone, and then lets his fingers run down, gliding over pectorals and nipples, farther southwards across abs, until come to rest at the hollow of a hip, and dangerously near the waistband of the ninja's pants.
He will tackle those soon. Now? Now seems like a good time for another kiss.]
Fingers hook under that waistband, and Law outright groans into his lover's mouth and presses back. And then in a few swift but careful motions when Itachi is sinking back to the mattress, Law works to free him of the rest of his clothes. And when that's accomplished? It's time for his own remaining garments to go.
Then it's just perfect. Nothing between them, nothing masking them, and they can be together as they are. And when he moves again against Itachi, increasing the intensity and the pace, finally reaching for the part of the ninja he's been neglecting up till now...
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... and they slowly go down, against each other, and there's the sudden sensation of dizziness because all his blood has been diverted south. Not that it matters much, because his mind is fixated on one thing.
He is thankful for the New Feather pants he's wearing - he had no idea how far along things downstairs had progressed, not until he came into full body contact with Itachi. And it strikes him as he realizes - this is technically their first time, discounting that experiment. Itachi's first brush with this.
Slowly Law starts to move against him, bracing himself with one arm, while the other snakes between them. He traces Itachi's collarbone, and then lets his fingers run down, gliding over pectorals and nipples, farther southwards across abs, until come to rest at the hollow of a hip, and dangerously near the waistband of the ninja's pants.
He will tackle those soon. Now? Now seems like a good time for another kiss.]
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There's no hesitation left here. The memories of the event where they were together are faint but still there.
And he wants this. He wants to experience it for real, with no tricks that he knows of.]
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Fingers hook under that waistband, and Law outright groans into his lover's mouth and presses back. And then in a few swift but careful motions when Itachi is sinking back to the mattress, Law works to free him of the rest of his clothes. And when that's accomplished? It's time for his own remaining garments to go.
Then it's just perfect. Nothing between them, nothing masking them, and they can be together as they are. And when he moves again against Itachi, increasing the intensity and the pace, finally reaching for the part of the ninja he's been neglecting up till now...
... just perfect.]