[Tsuzuki approves, tugging him closer. Lube is, for the moment, completely gone from his mind. Instead he runs his fingers through Hisoka's hair, his actions having an edge of impatience, even though he tries his hardest to take his time. Frustratingly, his pants have never felt quite this restrictive before.]
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Give me a second. I -
[He drags Hisoka closer, nipping at his ear.]
I don't want to wake up.