Kaiba's eyes, long since faded back to their usual blue, widen as Yuugi's finger presses to his lips. He'd really do that, even while Kaiba's fangs are still this visible...?
He reaches a hand up, tugging Yuugi's arm down.
"Yuugi, I can't stay. You cannot want that."
He has to tell his brother. He has to take care of this stupid, uncontrollable hard-on. He has to create distance...
But he's warm and content. Even being in the same bed as Yuugi like this, which is something he'd never do ordinarily...is not something he's against. Despite his arguments, he doesn't want to move. He's not sure what he wants...other than the obvious. Why does he have to be affected like this...?
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Kaiba's eyes, long since faded back to their usual blue, widen as Yuugi's finger presses to his lips. He'd really do that, even while Kaiba's fangs are still this visible...?
He reaches a hand up, tugging Yuugi's arm down.
"Yuugi, I can't stay. You cannot want that."
He has to tell his brother. He has to take care of this stupid, uncontrollable hard-on. He has to create distance...
But he's warm and content. Even being in the same bed as Yuugi like this, which is something he'd never do ordinarily...is not something he's against. Despite his arguments, he doesn't want to move. He's not sure what he wants...other than the obvious. Why does he have to be affected like this...?