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Kanji Tatsumi ([personal profile] topgun_textiles) wrote in [personal profile] pishirogane 2020-03-15 04:37 am (UTC)

[He was glad for the feel of her legs locking around him, heels into his backside; it kept him grounded despite this sudden lighter-than-air feeling as blissful release began to sweep away the odd haze of aphrodisiac weighing heavy on his brain.

He held her hand like a lifeline as his knuckles ached at the bench, the fingers that grasped wood slowly straightening and lowering to her hair.

Though his teeth could not etch like they could as a beast, he still drew his tongue against her skin, the tingle of Chroma all the same in mending the little divots.]


N-naoto...

[He nuzzled against her neck, then turned to kiss her cheek. He was gonna kick the shit out of whoever decided to mess with the food.

But he could worry about that later. He was enjoying the endorphins, the warmth of her...]

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