[Light has no idea when he stopped breathing. He finally releases the breath he had trapped, only for his breath to hitch again as Wallace's tongue meanders to his ear, and- Ohhh Light had no idea he was so damningly sensitive there. His body wants to arch into Wallace's, but he keeps himself firmly pressed into the couch, refusing to give the other any further cues. As for the beginnings of an undignified rosy hue seeping into his cheeks, well... there was nothing Light could do about that. Involuntary reflexes weren't called involuntary for nothing.
But that didn't mean Light wasn't going to try and hide it. Light brings a hand up to his nose and mouth, covering most of his face. The secondary benefit of his action is known immediately. Finally. Finally, he has managed to staunch the most of the heavenly smell emanating from Wallace. It doesn't do a perfect job of it, but for a second, Light is liberated from Eros's golden arrow. He pinches his nose, for once neither caring how silly it looked nor how stupid it would make his voice sound.]
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But that didn't mean Light wasn't going to try and hide it. Light brings a hand up to his nose and mouth, covering most of his face. The secondary benefit of his action is known immediately. Finally. Finally, he has managed to staunch the most of the heavenly smell emanating from Wallace. It doesn't do a perfect job of it, but for a second, Light is liberated from Eros's golden arrow. He pinches his nose, for once neither caring how silly it looked nor how stupid it would make his voice sound.]
....What the hell is that cologne?