WARNING! спойлер 15 томаTakaya closed his eyes.
It was just like he said.
Takaya was lying. Covering his tracks. He could remember everything that happened, that night.
He knew, too, that what occurred was nothing so facile as comfort.
It had only been gentle for a little while, at the beginning. The rest was like being assaulted by a storm.
In the face of that passion he'd been afraid, had felt himself endangered. Through the heartrending kisses that fell on his back, he'd heard the other man calling his name. Fingers caressing his heated core from deep within, nails cutting into his skin – until consciousness slipped from his grasp.
If it were only comfort, the memory would not be engraved so deeply in his body. It was otherwise, and Takaya knew it. A gesture made for its own sake could not carry such force.
Вики, и после этого ты говоришь, что Наоэ-Кайзаки в 14 томе просто *** у Такаи? НЕ-ВЕ-РЮ!