Ryuutaro chuckled. "Don't worry about it... And the word isn't 'rough', it's 'passionate', I believe."
Actually, he was pretty sure he would not be moving much today. The sore feeling did not bother him, he was way too relaxed to mind something this little, but that didn't mean he wanted to push his limits.
Ryuutaro's hand casually brushed over Hayato's chest. In all his poetic glory Hayato had still been right. They did it... actually did.
There wasn't anything closer they could get anymore. From now on Ryuutaro knew there was nothing further to worry about.