He sat up, gesturing for Tobio, who answered the call and padded over to stand in front of him. Shoyo did not disturb the towel wrapped around his waist, just pressed his cheek to the damp skin of Tobio's belly, hands flat on his lower back. Tobio rested his palms in Shoyo's hair.
Travelogue on ao3
Commission by @icaimess ✨













