[ With the amount of movement, Ichigo was almost awake, but his drowsy senses assumed this was a most pleasant dream, and as such, he stretched, and snuffled through the white hair of Shiro's crown. Likewise, a deep, almost-silent hum of contentment answers the feeling of fingers carding through soft, orange spikes. Pink stains his cheekbones a little darker, and spreads down to his throat; aroused and warm and loving the attention more than he ever would have admitted out loud. Nuzzling Shiro's hair provided a soft cushion that smelled of shampoo-fruits, while a pelvis rocked slowly against a compliant leg; unhurried, and half awake. A pity that even just a mid-afternoon snooze means Ichigo didn't bother changing from jeans to pajamas. More's the pity that "morning wood" apparently can apply to an unplanned nap. ]
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Date: 2011-04-03 02:41 am (UTC)Likewise, a deep, almost-silent hum of contentment answers the feeling of fingers carding through soft, orange spikes. Pink stains his cheekbones a little darker, and spreads down to his throat; aroused and warm and loving the attention more than he ever would have admitted out loud.
Nuzzling Shiro's hair provided a soft cushion that smelled of shampoo-fruits, while a pelvis rocked slowly against a compliant leg; unhurried, and half awake.
A pity that even just a mid-afternoon snooze means Ichigo didn't bother changing from jeans to pajamas. More's the pity that "morning wood" apparently can apply to an unplanned nap. ]