[Warmth flush against his back, Takasugi lays motionless, as if the grip of sleep had already coiled around him. He's awake, eye open and unfocused, consolidating himself against the spine coiled with his.
He'd expected an arm draped over his waist - perhaps some idle caress invading his space far more than an eager cock or trembling lips had.
Without a sigh, he closes his eye. Not disappointed, but their inertia has plateaued - the evening fades into a haze, culminating behind his eyes not three hours later. A strong enough swell to rouse him. Takasugi sits up to meet a shiver; the cool, dark room is still.
But for the gentle sway of a few stray strands of blonde hair at his side. In the dim moonlight, they almost appear white - he stares until the ache becomes unbearable. Slowly, not out of consideration for the other's slumber, but his own misery, Takasugi rises.
Seeks a windowsill, folding his yukata loosely around himself and gathering pipe and a small bottle of alcohol on his way. Perched there, he'll spend the remainder of the night nursing his hangover with liquor and smoke, watching the night through cracks in the grime covered window.]
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He'd expected an arm draped over his waist - perhaps some idle caress invading his space far more than an eager cock or trembling lips had.
Without a sigh, he closes his eye. Not disappointed, but their inertia has plateaued - the evening fades into a haze, culminating behind his eyes not three hours later. A strong enough swell to rouse him. Takasugi sits up to meet a shiver; the cool, dark room is still.
But for the gentle sway of a few stray strands of blonde hair at his side. In the dim moonlight, they almost appear white - he stares until the ache becomes unbearable. Slowly, not out of consideration for the other's slumber, but his own misery, Takasugi rises.
Seeks a windowsill, folding his yukata loosely around himself and gathering pipe and a small bottle of alcohol on his way. Perched there, he'll spend the remainder of the night nursing his hangover with liquor and smoke, watching the night through cracks in the grime covered window.]