[Almost hazily, like it belonged to a conversation from weeks ago rather than one that took place only moments before, Light remembers that this was supposed to be about spoiling Teru rather than being spoiled. Light remembers, but any shred of guilt that he would have felt about this is thoroughly washed away from mind as Teru touches him and presses their lips together. Being so close to his boyfriend, as close as two people can possibly get, feels so unabashedly perfect in every way, in spite of the awkward positioning. Though moving while they're like this now is more difficult, Light shivers bodily at the words spilling from Teru's lips, partly stunned that Teru knows so well what to say, partly overwhelmed by how his heart feels as though it's three sizes too big for him. Winding his arms around Teru's neck, Light kisses back insistently and greedily, moaning softly with each breath.]

Aah, Teru...

[Although every neuron in his brain feels as though it's buzzing with electricity and wonderful thoughts and feelings, actual words are hard to find. At a different time and context, Light would have been bothered that something so sweaty and intimate could make him so happy, but he doesn't care. In that moment, he loves every drop of sweat on Teru's skin, every drop of saliva on his lips from messy kisses, every centimeter of his boyfriend pressed inside him and....]

I love you so much...haa... being with you.... everything about you.... you're everything to me...

[Moving his hand, he brushes Teru's neck and traces a loop down his chest before leaning in for another kiss.]

We fit so perfectly together.