Chapter title: Hot
Notes: This one's for Roisin. Yummy twins.
Steam obscures his vision, not that it matters. All he needs to do is feel. He feels Hikaru's hips between his knees. He feels Hikaru's skin against his fingers, smooth and flawless, relaxing under his touch.
He trickles oil onto Hikaru's torso. It smells nice; the aroma hasn't been masked by the heat. And he knows that Hikaru is enjoying this as much as he is. The sighs that are too breathless to be simply content, the sweat that's gathering too quickly on his brow… they give him away.
He doesn't let on; he merely smiles down, kneading, rubbing. Feeling.