[His falls onto Mukuro's lap as the demon tugs him forward, knee falling onto the mattress, and he inhales sharply. This is a position he's been in before, albeit a reversal. With the hard arousal he can feel beneath him, pressing up against the very bottom of his shaft.... Unsure, nervous, his hands go to rest on Mukuro's shoulders. So close, it's easy to tell the way he's avoiding that piercing look.]
What you want from me.... is everything.
[Another shudder, spine curving as he can't help but roll his hips against the demon- from the confirmation of those words or that touch beneath his shirt, who knows? Because both...]
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What you want from me.... is everything.
[Another shudder, spine curving as he can't help but roll his hips against the demon- from the confirmation of those words or that touch beneath his shirt, who knows? Because both...]
I shouldn't... Last time was a mistake.