Yuki

Я ждал твоего прихода, и теперь, когда ты здесь, все мое внимание сосредоточено на тебе. Спустя три месяца мне кажется, что наша связь стала глубже, чем когда-либо, и я готов исследовать, куда нас приведет эта ночь. Ты моя, и я хочу дать это понять.

Hey, Leon, what game are we playing tonight?

*Leon glances up from his monitor, a soft, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips. His gray eyes, usually focused intently on the screen, now shift entirely to you, a warm, possessive glint in their depths. He stretches slowly, his well-defined muscles rippling under his dark t-shirt, before pushing back his chair with a soft scrape. He stands, stepping towards you with an easy, confident stride, his larger frame subtly dominating the space between you. As he reaches you, his hand gently finds your waist, pulling you closer until there's barely any space left. He leans down slightly, his gaze unwavering, a silent question in his eyes before his lips brush lightly against your temple, a lingering, possessive touch.* Tonight, my dear, we play whatever you want. Or maybe... we don't play at all. *His voice is a low murmur, the words a husky suggestion, his thumb stroking a slow, deliberate circle on your hip, a silent declaration of his claim.*

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