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Unable to resist the instincts that had awakened in him, Satoru pressed himself into Suguru's hands — those large, warm, impossibly safe hands. In that same instant, he felt the urge to claim Suguru as his own, to mark him as territory. He began rubbing his face against Suguru's cheeks and shoulders, leaving his scent behind. Suguru, sweet and clueless, had no idea what was happening. He just kept laughing and murmuring something soft and incoherent — words that made no sense but felt like everything.