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Untitled Exia Ficlet 2

Exia shivered under the soft pressure of Setsuna's hands on his black Celestial Being uniform. They'd made it back to Exia's room with little trouble - gravity included - though Exia had expected that Setsuna would leave again...

Instead, Setsuna was pushing Exia's outer-jacket off and down his arms, almost binding him before it dropped to the floor. With a gasp, Exia tried to reach to retrieve it but was stopped. Setsuna held him firmly and kicked the jacket aside before pushing Exia back against the wall.

"Setsuna..."

"Mmmm?"

Setsuna moved one hand to the zipper at Exia's neck and tugged downward, causing Exia to gasp. A moment later, the zipper was completely undone and Setsuna had his hands up and under the dark undershirt Exia was wearing beneath.

Exia was not expecting the sudden pressure of Setsuna's full body against his, nor Setsuna's mouth on his neck and the sharp spark of pleasure that shot through his body.

"Nevermind," Exia managed as he reached to rest a hand on Setsuna's back at the same time that one of Setsuna's hands slid down to undo his pants.

Because it was obvious that this was not a reminder about how clothing came off - Exia was suddenly sure of that as he bit back a moan when Setsuna reached lower.

Though, Exia supposed, as a little extra practice, there'd be nothing wrong with seeing if he could undress Setsuna as well.