[Yugi's done this much before (even if it was only the once and with a different person). And he reacts just as he did then, standing on his toes to meet Kaiba in the middle before their mouths finally connect. He's thought about that one experience as well, more than he'd like to admit, so it isn't so surprising when he notices how... nice it is again. How much affection there is in this one simple action. How, somehow, it's almost calming to be connected to someone like this.
Kaiba leans forward and kisses him and Yugi has no issue returning those thoughtful actions. His eyes flutter closed. Nearly empty cup dropping to the ground, he sighs against his mouth, dreamy and sweet, as one hand curls into his collar and anchors them together. One small ship moored to a bigger one out of necessity during a storm.
His other hand splays over the hand on his face, brushing over knuckles from above while Yugi's face warms Kaiba's hands from below. He has little experience, but as always with Yugi, what he lacks in one respect he makes up for in eagerness - the kiss stays just as soft, just as responsive.
And, of course, it's gentle. As Yugi only knows how to be.]
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Kaiba leans forward and kisses him and Yugi has no issue returning those thoughtful actions. His eyes flutter closed. Nearly empty cup dropping to the ground, he sighs against his mouth, dreamy and sweet, as one hand curls into his collar and anchors them together. One small ship moored to a bigger one out of necessity during a storm.
His other hand splays over the hand on his face, brushing over knuckles from above while Yugi's face warms Kaiba's hands from below. He has little experience, but as always with Yugi, what he lacks in one respect he makes up for in eagerness - the kiss stays just as soft, just as responsive.
And, of course, it's gentle. As Yugi only knows how to be.]