[Of course, Eren feels it when he's pulled close, knees bumping between legs, bare stomachs pressed together, chests rising against each other. One arm wraps down low, the other around Maruki's shoulders, hand gripping the nape of his neck. He holds him there and kisses him - kisses him like he wants to devour him, tongue tasting.]
[ Just like that, they're back to where they started. Maruki's body arches against Eren's before going relaxed and pliant, all too happy to be wrapped up and kissed like they're both starved men. He does just as Eren asked before, lightly scratching blunt nails up and down the endless expanse of muscle that is his back, his torso, all the way down to his hips where his pants cling stubbornly and back up again.
It's enough. Just this– it's enough.
A soft, happy sound slips past Maruki's lips the next time he parts them for Eren to taste. He can't stop himself from smiling, even if it makes their kiss difficult. He'll never forget laughing in Eren's arms after they spilled against one another in their empty world. He couldn't be more content. ]
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It's enough. Just this– it's enough.
A soft, happy sound slips past Maruki's lips the next time he parts them for Eren to taste. He can't stop himself from smiling, even if it makes their kiss difficult. He'll never forget laughing in Eren's arms after they spilled against one another in their empty world. He couldn't be more content. ]