[ He feels like he could stay here for hours, maybe. The water is neither too cool nor too warm. A medium he feels, but only barely, like a breeze on a perfect day. It's just there, surrounding them, buoying them effortlessly while all they can think about is being wrapped up in each other's arms.
Yu's heart is beating a smart double time tap against his rib cage. It feels strange. Expansive. Amazing. Every single one of Yosuke's little movements, touches, makes his pulse skip a beat or two. It's not quite like anything else he's ever experienced before.
He's in so deep, metaphorically and literally, and ... he's happy about it.
Yosuke isn't quite like anyone else he's ever experienced, either. Lithe and powerful and entrancingly beautiful. When he runs his fingers over Yosuke's skin, he can feel the planes and dips of shifting muscle, feel how perfectly built for the water Yosuke is. It's enticing in ways he doesn't quite want to admit to himself, since going down that line of thinking too far will probably lead to unavoidable and awkward consequences.
At night, though, he's started to let himself think about it. Just a little. They spend time in each other's arms, they kiss a lot, they're basically dating, it's not wrong of him to be attracted to Yosuke, right?
Hopefully.
The taste is different, underwater. The Samegawa has a surprisingly neutral taste in his mouth that he hadn't expected, and he wonders if maybe it has something to do with his new powers. He doesn't dwell on it too much. At least it can't distract him from the taste of Yosuke. And Yosuke has a taste all his own, one Yu eagerly answers the call for when Yosuke brushes a curious tongue against his lips. After a brief laugh, he rededicates himself to the kiss, opening his lips for that tongue and dipping his own into Yosuke's mouth in turn.
He loves, a little bit, kissing Yosuke like this. Tasting and licking into one another lazily, just for the sake of it, because it feels good, because it's fun and exciting, because everything about Yosuke makes Yu's heart constrict a little bit.
Some part of his mind is starting to idly wish he could feel more when he gets a somewhat wild idea.
Yu breaks the kiss, moving his hands to cup Yosuke's face instead. There's a sparkle in his eye that says he has something up his sleeve. ]
There's something I want to try.
[ With no warning, he lets go of Yosuke and with movements of his hands and feet, shifts backwards in the water to put a little space between them.
At which point he strips off his shirt in a single smooth motion.
It's not like Yosuke's wearing one, right? And Yu... he wants to feel more of Yosuke's skin. Wonders what those pearls will feel like against his chest.
He keeps it clutched in one hand, as he isn't quite sure what to do with it and doesn't want it to get swept away. But he kicks his feet to move in close again, nosing at Yosuke's cheek, grinning against his skin. ]
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Yu's heart is beating a smart double time tap against his rib cage. It feels strange. Expansive. Amazing. Every single one of Yosuke's little movements, touches, makes his pulse skip a beat or two. It's not quite like anything else he's ever experienced before.
He's in so deep, metaphorically and literally, and ... he's happy about it.
Yosuke isn't quite like anyone else he's ever experienced, either. Lithe and powerful and entrancingly beautiful. When he runs his fingers over Yosuke's skin, he can feel the planes and dips of shifting muscle, feel how perfectly built for the water Yosuke is. It's enticing in ways he doesn't quite want to admit to himself, since going down that line of thinking too far will probably lead to unavoidable and awkward consequences.
At night, though, he's started to let himself think about it. Just a little. They spend time in each other's arms, they kiss a lot, they're basically dating, it's not wrong of him to be attracted to Yosuke, right?
Hopefully.
The taste is different, underwater. The Samegawa has a surprisingly neutral taste in his mouth that he hadn't expected, and he wonders if maybe it has something to do with his new powers. He doesn't dwell on it too much. At least it can't distract him from the taste of Yosuke. And Yosuke has a taste all his own, one Yu eagerly answers the call for when Yosuke brushes a curious tongue against his lips. After a brief laugh, he rededicates himself to the kiss, opening his lips for that tongue and dipping his own into Yosuke's mouth in turn.
He loves, a little bit, kissing Yosuke like this. Tasting and licking into one another lazily, just for the sake of it, because it feels good, because it's fun and exciting, because everything about Yosuke makes Yu's heart constrict a little bit.
Some part of his mind is starting to idly wish he could feel more when he gets a somewhat wild idea.
Yu breaks the kiss, moving his hands to cup Yosuke's face instead. There's a sparkle in his eye that says he has something up his sleeve. ]
There's something I want to try.
[ With no warning, he lets go of Yosuke and with movements of his hands and feet, shifts backwards in the water to put a little space between them.
At which point he strips off his shirt in a single smooth motion.
It's not like Yosuke's wearing one, right? And Yu... he wants to feel more of Yosuke's skin. Wonders what those pearls will feel like against his chest.
He keeps it clutched in one hand, as he isn't quite sure what to do with it and doesn't want it to get swept away. But he kicks his feet to move in close again, nosing at Yosuke's cheek, grinning against his skin. ]