[Beneath Mukuro's lips, muscles jolt in pleasure and surprise, stuttering whenever his breath catches as the pressure of teeth. It's a hint of things to come, a promise made months and months ago that's finally being carried through.]
Things... you said you'd do to me... [His hips shift, following the tug of his pants. His breathing shudders when Mukuro's fingers wrap around him, warm and so different from his own hands.]
[But he knows the demon by now. He knows he won't be satisfied with that much of a description, and he presses his nose against Mukuro's hair.]
...Like taking you... in my mouth...
[Even if he's given in, this kind of descriptive dirty talk is still something new, and said slowly.]
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Things... you said you'd do to me... [His hips shift, following the tug of his pants. His breathing shudders when Mukuro's fingers wrap around him, warm and so different from his own hands.]
[But he knows the demon by now. He knows he won't be satisfied with that much of a description, and he presses his nose against Mukuro's hair.]
...Like taking you... in my mouth...
[Even if he's given in, this kind of descriptive dirty talk is still something new, and said slowly.]