[My, my, wasn't his little priest full of surprises? It was probably a good thing that he couldn't meet his gaze, because Mukuro's had sharpened with considerable interest at that show of shyness. It made him want to bite into him until he bled or tear the skin off of him or fuck him until he was raw and begging, but instead, all Mukuro did was let out a soft chuckle.]
You're so generous, my young priest. Then I'll show you enough until we're even.
[He wrapped his arms around the mortal to bring him in closer, kissing him more deeply this time, head slanted to the side to keep their noses from bumping. He was tempted to clamber wholly onto Chikusa Kakimoto's lap, but he would go slowly in this. He didn't want to listen to the priest complain he was being taken advantage of. No, he wanted him to fall of his own accord.]
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You're so generous, my young priest. Then I'll show you enough until we're even.
[He wrapped his arms around the mortal to bring him in closer, kissing him more deeply this time, head slanted to the side to keep their noses from bumping. He was tempted to clamber wholly onto Chikusa Kakimoto's lap, but he would go slowly in this. He didn't want to listen to the priest complain he was being taken advantage of. No, he wanted him to fall of his own accord.]