[The next step would be to put Makoto's hand right on his crotch in hopes he got the picture, and Gokudera would be very, very thankful it didn't have to come to that. Though really, with Makoto kissing him back, he stopped thinking so much about anything that was stressing him out before. The craving of nicotine was replaced with craving more of Makoto, and again Gokudera's hands tightened on the back of the other boy's shirt, kneading at the fabric. Hayato moved his tongue against Makoto's, inviting it further in, a pleased sound building at the back of his throat.]
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Date: 2014-02-23 12:40 am (UTC)