[What a weakness to have, considering Mukuro's mouth might be one of the most dangerous weapons he had on him. Of course Mukuro was vain enough to argue that all of him elicit such a reaction, but he supposed Chikusa's unflagging loyalty was enough to earn him some leniency.
Mukuro gave a small hum of satisfaction at the feel of Chikusa's nails along his skull. He would be loathe to admit it, but he enjoyed having hands or nails run along his scalp, to have people toy with his hair, especially since there were so few people he trusted to be that close.
He went slow for now, enjoying the sensation of Chikusa kissing him so heatedly, slanting his face so he could kiss him more deeply, his hands running leisurely up and down Chikusa's legs.]
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Mukuro gave a small hum of satisfaction at the feel of Chikusa's nails along his skull. He would be loathe to admit it, but he enjoyed having hands or nails run along his scalp, to have people toy with his hair, especially since there were so few people he trusted to be that close.
He went slow for now, enjoying the sensation of Chikusa kissing him so heatedly, slanting his face so he could kiss him more deeply, his hands running leisurely up and down Chikusa's legs.]