[Thankfully they've been in the shower long enough that the shower wall's not a shock of cold on Bruno's back, but he still makes a quiet, pleased sound when he feels it at his back. He likes this. He likes when there's nowhere to go and nothing else to really focus on but the presence and press of Polnareff's body against his. Bruno lets the regular, even tempo of his breathing become stuttered and harsh with the kiss. The hand on Polnareff's shoulder shifts to his neck, fingers curling so that his nails drag along the back of it, while the other moves from his side to his back. His hand slides up Polnareff's back, tracing muscle under skin before moving down along his spine.]
[Needless to say, he's breathless by the time the kiss ends, but he still chases it with smaller, lighter kisses, unwilling to completely surrender the contact.]
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[Needless to say, he's breathless by the time the kiss ends, but he still chases it with smaller, lighter kisses, unwilling to completely surrender the contact.]