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enwrapping his core as chin turned to search for that token of soulful appreciation.
lithe digits planting themselves with care against the firm chest of the vineyard’s master.
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beneath such a watchful gaze the earth almost seemed to shift while eager for time to freeze.
never one to celebrate too largely , kazuha was a little flustered by the gesture , but not unbecoming.
“ with a schedule’s such as yourselves , it would not be an
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insult if you had . . . but i’m happy you did not ”
own voice tempered in the closeness with the weight of his head tilted into the warm touch ; eyes fluttering shut in the flaps of a butterfly.
each kiss cherished as he drowned in the familiar feeling , comfort
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a small gesture to some , but one that warmed the wanderer’s heart.
melting as snow in summer time with a bird’s chirpiness of spring in his voice despite these all not being the season.
“ . . . you remembered ”
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a whiff of the floral piece’s sweet aroma blessed his senses , autumn eyes gazing back and upwards with similar shades of fiery red as the tresses of the other man.
gentle smile formed as the poet faced the taller stature.
“ thank you , you are truly too kind diluc ”
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the sanguine maple leaves are seeped into the earth’s veins once more ; another year has passed.
but even amidst the gentle autumn breeze , time stood still.
another year to celebrate all this world has to offer.
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and the poet longed to give himself to no one other than the man he had pressed against him in that moment.
kazuha wanted no less than to divulge through his actions that the lustful gaze he was under was free to take what it pleased. wanting to be stripped &&.
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all those sensations are blissful; from kazuha’s touch against his burning skin, to his lips against his. oh, so pleased to indulge, he is.
butterflies in his stomach, lust engraved in crimson gaze; he wants the poet for him. selfishly.
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deep breaths leaving somewhat swollen lips as he felt his whole body be pushed to a high with adoring kisses.
“ mmm , i had my suspicions “
feeling the lips descend to his chest , kazuha couldn’t help but free one hand from his waist and gently move to the &&.
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