"...oh my god the rose petals. I love you."

"I love you too," he says as he gently sets Haru down. Some days are "throw him on the bed and ravage him" and one might think that their wedding day would be one such but on the other hand Jaeha doesn't want to ruin Haru's kimono and furthermore he has different plans. Once Haru's on the bed, he gets on his knees and starts by taking Haru's shoes off.

Haru was sort of expecting to be flung! It's their wedding day and he wouldn't have fussed about the outfit. But this is sweet. He wiggles his toes at his husband.

His husband kisses the top of his feet then straightens up to begin to undo the belt of the kimono. Jaeha's hands linger places, though, and he's making sure he's always touching Haru. "Are you comfortable, sir?" he wonders as he does that, keeping his eyes downcast. "Please let me know if there's more I can do to make your evening pleasant."

"Did you pick up a kink for customer service when I wasn't looking?"

"I have a kink for being yours." Here goes the belt, so he can pull the kimono open and lean further forward to start trailing kisses down Haru's stomach. "Mind," kiss, "body," kiss, "and soul," kiss, and he can tug at the waist of Haru's trousers to start to pull them off. "I want you to be happy," he continues, his hands trailing down the skin of Haru's legs as he undresses him. "And I want to be the one to make you happy." He has other places to kiss, now, so he's going to get to that.

"You make me very very happy. I love the way you touch me."

There's still some fabric between Jaeha and his prize but he's of a mind to tease a little bit. He bites the edge of the waistband of Haru's underwear and starts sloooooowly pulling it down, while his hands are busy with just making sure he's constantly touching Haru, running his fingernails lightly along Haru's skin, squeezing occasionally, applying pressure where he's most sensitive.

This kind of thing is why he's got such strong associations between sex and guiding. They're both at zero, but it still enhances the feeling of mere touch and the context just makes it inherently sexually charged. He hasn't even touched himself and yet he's standing at attention.

Haru is not a patient person, as a general rule, but every once in a while it's nice to be really leisurely about it. He's cooperative with the disrobement and does not at this time pick Jaeha up and throw him onto the bed even though he's sort of thinking about it.