[Mukuro-sama, please stop being a slut for cosplay.]
[...Well. Not that Chikusa will ever complain, not when it earns reactions like this and draws Mukuro’s attention. He sighs at the kiss pleasantly pressed into his skin, and nudges his lips against Mukuro’s ear to show he’s heard. Taking charge seems like it takes a lot of work…]
[But if Mukuro-sama acts like this all the time for it, then maybe it’s worth the effort.]
[While he’s working up the energy for that, however, he knows another way to get Mukuro-sama’s attention and keep it on him for a little longer. He murmurs into his ear, soft lips moving directly against skin and his voice carried straight through on hot breath.]
Thursday is when I switch outfits for a weekly crossdressing event, Mukuro-sama.
yes, and also I regret nothing
[...Well. Not that Chikusa will ever complain, not when it earns reactions like this and draws Mukuro’s attention. He sighs at the kiss pleasantly pressed into his skin, and nudges his lips against Mukuro’s ear to show he’s heard. Taking charge seems like it takes a lot of work…]
[But if Mukuro-sama acts like this all the time for it, then maybe it’s worth the effort.]
[While he’s working up the energy for that, however, he knows another way to get Mukuro-sama’s attention and keep it on him for a little longer. He murmurs into his ear, soft lips moving directly against skin and his voice carried straight through on hot breath.]
Thursday is when I switch outfits for a weekly crossdressing event, Mukuro-sama.
[That should do it.]