[Well, it would be stupid to think niisan hadn't had any experience, looking the way he does. He's always been one of the most eligible bachelors around, thanks to the Kureshima name and wealth, let alone the pleasing face and body he has. And that's before you discover his endearing personality. And Micchi even knows one person niisan has had experience with; the sexual tension had always been palpable. Not to mention Sengoku Ryoma had enjoying rubbing the situation in Micchi's face, even when he himself hadn't wanted Takatora that way anymore.
Micchi is never going to discard niisan like that. Not if he can have niisan like this. If he can have this he's keeping it.
He shudders when niisan speaks right into his ear; mostly because of how the closeness of it feels so intimate, only for the two of them. This is a secret that shouldn't be shared.]
Touch me, niisan. [Micchi places his hands on Takatora's arms, just above the elbows, and runs them all the way down to niisan's hands embracing him. He takes hold of them to slide them part-way around to the front, and then up his sides a little.] Anywhere you like. Everywhere. I want to be yours.
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Micchi is never going to discard niisan like that. Not if he can have niisan like this. If he can have this he's keeping it.
He shudders when niisan speaks right into his ear; mostly because of how the closeness of it feels so intimate, only for the two of them. This is a secret that shouldn't be shared.]
Touch me, niisan. [Micchi places his hands on Takatora's arms, just above the elbows, and runs them all the way down to niisan's hands embracing him. He takes hold of them to slide them part-way around to the front, and then up his sides a little.] Anywhere you like. Everywhere. I want to be yours.
[And in turn have you be all mine.]