“Are you sure about this?” Kaneki lifts his eyes to Hide’s. His beloved friend lies stretched atop him. Their skin is bare and sweaty. Their nerves tingle. Kaneki can feel Hide’s humid breath on his lips and he’s embarrassed to admit it, but he wants Hide even more now.
Hide nods. “Kaneki, of course.” He laughs. “You might actually have more muscle than I do.”
Kaneki snickers. “We’re both pretty spindly.”
“And we’re both beautiful.” Hide smiles down at Kaneki. “And we’re both in love.”
He tightens his grip. “Ready?”
Kaneki nods, scared and excited and overwhelmed. He can’t believe he gets to do this with Hide. This is better than he ever dreamed. Certainly better than the horror novels he adores.
Their bodies rock back and forth.
“You feel so good,” Hide moans. “How did you get so talented at this?”
“Idiot,” Kaneki laughs. “Though I could ask the same of you.”
Hide kisses him again. Kaneki tries not to cry out with excitement, and this makes Hide even happier.
This is a happy moment, and if he has his way, Kaneki will have many more.