It's enough, though. For Leon too. It's not much, and as a person, he's way more used to half-naked bodies pressing together than Togami is . . . though it's admittedly been a while. But it's never not what it is: intimate, and hot-feeling, and a surprise when he's not paying attention and suddenly it's happening. Belly against belly isn't what he was focused on in that moment. When it happens, that unexpected press of skin, his guard falls for a moment in a way he can't even hope to control; he hisses quietly against Togami's lips, faltering in the kiss, and his back curls at the tingle down his spine and presses him down and forward and he didn't mean to do that, but for a second there, damn.
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It's enough, though. For Leon too. It's not much, and as a person, he's way more used to half-naked bodies pressing together than Togami is . . . though it's admittedly been a while. But it's never not what it is: intimate, and hot-feeling, and a surprise when he's not paying attention and suddenly it's happening. Belly against belly isn't what he was focused on in that moment. When it happens, that unexpected press of skin, his guard falls for a moment in a way he can't even hope to control; he hisses quietly against Togami's lips, faltering in the kiss, and his back curls at the tingle down his spine and presses him down and forward and he didn't mean to do that, but for a second there, damn.
That felt good.]