“Please…” Satoru whispered as he kneeled in front of you. He was on his knees clinging to your thighs; peering up at you through those long white lashes with the most desperate expression you’d ever seen.

The two of you had been apart for about a week, and to say he was desperate to have you was an understatement. You hadn’t let him touch you since he’d come home, and it was driving him insane. The usually composed man was coming undone just from your gaze as you looked down at him pleading.

“Please baby, I need you…” He asked as his long fingers gripped at your thighs. He was yearning for you, and painfully so.