I can't stop shaking. Not hard, just a low quiver, but still, I am trembling against him, into the kiss.

I draw him closer, right up against him. And I gasp, because it has been so long, so long since I've felt him this close. He's never fully open, but I would like him to be as open as he can be with me.

I want to feel him against me, want to...

I just want him. Maybe more than I ever have.

"Take-chan." My voice is a whisper against his lips. Comforting. Coaxing.