[ there's a moment where he's sure that tighnari will rebuke him. there's a reason they've never acted on their feelings, after all - a reason they've held back for so long. yet right now, it feels like none of that matters. cyno's heart aches for him, to be as close to him as he can possibly be, and this moment, dancing together amidst the flowers to distant music.. it's perfect.
when he feels tighnari pulling him in to close the distance, cyno's heart leaps into his throat.
and then he's pressing forward, locking their mouths gently together, both arms coiling around tighnari's middle to pull him close. closer. as close as he can manage. their lips slide together in a perfect match, and cyno shivers, losing himself in the sensation immediately.
tighnari's lips.. they're just as soft as he'd always imagined they would be, just as warm, plush and silken. their breath mingles, and cyno's pulse kicks up, his head tilting to better accommodate their kiss, a low hum in his throat. he feels dizzy. this is a dream, something he's ached to do for so long that finally achieving it feels unreal.
one hand slides slowly up tighnari's back, rough calluses catching against soft skin, and the other lifts to slip into tighnari's dark hair, cradling his head closer. ]
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when he feels tighnari pulling him in to close the distance, cyno's heart leaps into his throat.
and then he's pressing forward, locking their mouths gently together, both arms coiling around tighnari's middle to pull him close. closer. as close as he can manage. their lips slide together in a perfect match, and cyno shivers, losing himself in the sensation immediately.
tighnari's lips.. they're just as soft as he'd always imagined they would be, just as warm, plush and silken. their breath mingles, and cyno's pulse kicks up, his head tilting to better accommodate their kiss, a low hum in his throat. he feels dizzy. this is a dream, something he's ached to do for so long that finally achieving it feels unreal.
one hand slides slowly up tighnari's back, rough calluses catching against soft skin, and the other lifts to slip into tighnari's dark hair, cradling his head closer. ]