when it's summer
Mar. 2nd, 2019 07:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
seleniasTitle: when it's summer
Fandom: Natsume Yuujinchou
Characters/pairing: Matoba/Natori
Rating: G
Word Count: 150
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Matoba doesn’t close his eyes. He could leave one eye open under the strip of magic and Natori would be none the wiser that he watched him, but here -- he leans in, allows those fingers to land feather light and curious over the first vertebra at the top of his spine. Natori’s fingers are smooth, unblemished, like he’d never held spell paper in his life. Even though those hands are far more dexterous than they are now, moving slow and cautious -- they could tear him apart all the same.
“Oh,” Matoba says.
Natori’s eyes get large. His hand stops moving, settles warm and hot under Matoba’s hair. “What. What is it.”
“Nothing to worry about.” He smiles, keeps his secrets. He tips them over in the grass and watches Natori’s neck stretch up to meet him.
He could pass all his afternoons like this. He knows Natori feels the same.
Fandom: Natsume Yuujinchou
Characters/pairing: Matoba/Natori
Rating: G
Word Count: 150
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Matoba doesn’t close his eyes. He could leave one eye open under the strip of magic and Natori would be none the wiser that he watched him, but here -- he leans in, allows those fingers to land feather light and curious over the first vertebra at the top of his spine. Natori’s fingers are smooth, unblemished, like he’d never held spell paper in his life. Even though those hands are far more dexterous than they are now, moving slow and cautious -- they could tear him apart all the same.
“Oh,” Matoba says.
Natori’s eyes get large. His hand stops moving, settles warm and hot under Matoba’s hair. “What. What is it.”
“Nothing to worry about.” He smiles, keeps his secrets. He tips them over in the grass and watches Natori’s neck stretch up to meet him.
He could pass all his afternoons like this. He knows Natori feels the same.
