=A=; Yeah, so this part of my ClearAo-fanfcition is probably too long, too confusing and too... anything... “””OTL But whatever I’m done with it, so here you go with “Game Over - Continue” chapter 9.
He embraced him and started to kiss and lick his lips again, making Clear gasp as he still tried to resist Aoba's advances on him.
"No, Aoba-san, don't do this."
But Aoba only let out a growl through gritted teeth and tried to rid Clear off his clothes, his shivering, still half-benumbed fingers having trouble with the buttons of Clear's shirt.
"Aoba-san.", Clear tried to stop Aoba's hands by covering them with his, making Aoba grumble and look at him with a hint of desperation glinting in his amber eyes that made Clear weak to keep up his protest. Brushing some messy strands of hair out of Aoba's face tenderly, he cupped his beloved's back of the head and pleaded with him again instead.
"I can't do this, Aoba-san. Everything inside of me shouts 'wrong'; I don't deserve this. It would make me happy to make love to you, I can't be happy...!"