[In fact, he’s so unsurprised that for a moment he doesn’t even react to the appearance of a trunk beneath the bed. He simply pushes himself up lazily and fumbles for the zipper at the back of the dress. At least he’ll only have to focus on the sweat on his skin and not the way the fabric clings.]
[Small blessings.]
The- [Mukuro-sama’s mouth is on him and he shudders, from head to toe.] The first, Mukuro-sama. Please.
[He wants something against his head again, ridiculous as it may seem.]
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[In fact, he’s so unsurprised that for a moment he doesn’t even react to the appearance of a trunk beneath the bed. He simply pushes himself up lazily and fumbles for the zipper at the back of the dress. At least he’ll only have to focus on the sweat on his skin and not the way the fabric clings.]
[Small blessings.]
The- [Mukuro-sama’s mouth is on him and he shudders, from head to toe.] The first, Mukuro-sama. Please.
[He wants something against his head again, ridiculous as it may seem.]