[It won't be that easy. Even as Mukuro reaches down for his waist, the pressure from his thighs disappears, and a pair of hands wrap around his. Still pressed down against Mukuro, Chikusa nudges their foreheads against one another.]
No.
[He wants to show the demon what he's been doing to him all this time as well. Besides, didn't he have a chance to pull Chikusa down into bed and stake some sort of claim? It's his own fault that he'd fallen unconscious like he had. Chikusa grinds down against him again, trying to find the proper way to move, what sort of rhythm he needs to use. This part is still new to him, after all... but he's not afraid, now, of learning how to do it.]
weh
No.
[He wants to show the demon what he's been doing to him all this time as well. Besides, didn't he have a chance to pull Chikusa down into bed and stake some sort of claim? It's his own fault that he'd fallen unconscious like he had. Chikusa grinds down against him again, trying to find the proper way to move, what sort of rhythm he needs to use. This part is still new to him, after all... but he's not afraid, now, of learning how to do it.]