[ With Yuji leaning back, Megumi only walks forward, pinning him against the door with his fingers still lingering by the ties. It's an interesting mood that's transpired, and one he does not get into very often. He's always been drawn to Yuji and their kind soul and bubbly personality, but recently, as they've continued to explore each other, he's been struck with a different sort of attraction as well. Yes, his best friend has always been attractive in that objective sort of way, having all the features that were ideal in the male body. However, it feels like Megumi's always acknowledged it, but never noticed it until just recently.
He wants him. And he feels allowed to act on it. So, here they are.
Leaning in, Megumi tugs at that baggy shirt Yuji has on, trying to pull it off the other boy. He runs his hands down his chest, brushing past a nipple. ]
If it gets too uncomfortable, let me know. [ He then leans in and presses his lips to Yuji's, still keeping him against the door. ]
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He wants him. And he feels allowed to act on it. So, here they are.
Leaning in, Megumi tugs at that baggy shirt Yuji has on, trying to pull it off the other boy. He runs his hands down his chest, brushing past a nipple. ]
If it gets too uncomfortable, let me know. [ He then leans in and presses his lips to Yuji's, still keeping him against the door. ]