Toru x Yujiro drabble

Over and Over

His mouth was a beautiful thing. He did not want to, but could not resist, the coiling of emotion inside him and the blonde's body pressed against his own. The softness of his mouth was something he knew that he could not forget, something that he did not want to pull away from.

That didn't matter.

When that tender mouth returned, later that night in the cool darkness, unexpected but not unwanted, he could re-live the heat.

And again, the next night.

And then, the night after.

"Every night after this?"

"Every night, every day."

"Promise?"

"Every moment."

"Forever?"

"Of course."