[His boyfriend's hands feel warm on his bare skin, but another shiver runs down his spine. The only indication that the touch has any effect on him is a tiny pause between undoing the next button and sitting up to straddle his boyfriend's hips so he can continue moving downwards. It's deeply distracting, however, being able to feel Teru's arousal brushing his inner thigh through their clothes. Light murmurs, again, matter of factly as he picks open buttons quickly with unclumsy motions.]

It's kind of amusing to think about it now, but did you know the fact that you're usually wearing button down shirts was initimdating in this context?

[Shirt now fully opened, Light brushes his boyfriend's exposed chest from collarbone to waistband in a smooth line. Half smile in place, he grinds their hips together and gently nips at Teru's neck.]

I could probably do that in my sleep by now.