[Wriothesley kisses back just as fervently. He nips at Nanami’s bottom lip and runs his tongue to explore the other much like a man parched for water. He feels the shifts before he gets to see them. The grip on his thighs changing to something more than hands and tongue running over elongated teeth.
He pulls back just a smidge if only to get a good look at the other. Their bodies are still mostly pressed together and his eyes get blown wide like stars exploding.
There’s no disgust though. No upset. Instead, those steel blue eyes seem to sparkle with excitement. He laughs and tries to find a flat surface to place the mug down and reaches out to scratch behind those inhuman ears.]
Why are you looking so sad? Aren’t you being such a good boy to me? [His free hand grabs Nanami’s collar to yank him closer, tongue running over one of those long canines.] Did you think this was going to be a turn off for me? I don’t know about you, but this is pretty hot.
[Should he think about why he’s so into it? Probably. Does it matter to him? Not really.] Come on. If you look like such a sad, wet dog I’ll feel bad.
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He pulls back just a smidge if only to get a good look at the other. Their bodies are still mostly pressed together and his eyes get blown wide like stars exploding.
There’s no disgust though. No upset. Instead, those steel blue eyes seem to sparkle with excitement. He laughs and tries to find a flat surface to place the mug down and reaches out to scratch behind those inhuman ears.]
Why are you looking so sad? Aren’t you being such a good boy to me? [His free hand grabs Nanami’s collar to yank him closer, tongue running over one of those long canines.] Did you think this was going to be a turn off for me? I don’t know about you, but this is pretty hot.
[Should he think about why he’s so into it? Probably. Does it matter to him? Not really.] Come on. If you look like such a sad, wet dog I’ll feel bad.