[It was difficult to say if Ken and Chikusa had been this way from the start, unselfconscious about performing lewd acts in front of others, or if it had been through Mukuro's own molding. The 'Mukuro-sama' he could at least attribute to himself, but the rest... Well, he supposed he couldn't ask for better subordinates.
Now that all the ground rules had been set, he was content to lean back in his seat and watch with an unwavering gaze as Chikusa took his slick fingers out of Ken's mouth, smirk curling up lazily. He had seen the damage Ken could do with a bite, and the gentleness he showed to the other boy was amusing and most likely, ultimately futile.
He let out a soft, approving noise as Chikusa held up his hand for him, and again when Ken's hips bucked upwards. For Chikusa, what he adored most was to get the normally quiet boy to be vocal despite his restraint, and for Ken, he enjoyed watching him be touched or fucked so thoroughly that he couldn't find speech.
That blissed out look on Ken's face was a nice one, and once he came back to his senses, Mukuro smirked at him.]
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Now that all the ground rules had been set, he was content to lean back in his seat and watch with an unwavering gaze as Chikusa took his slick fingers out of Ken's mouth, smirk curling up lazily. He had seen the damage Ken could do with a bite, and the gentleness he showed to the other boy was amusing and most likely, ultimately futile.
He let out a soft, approving noise as Chikusa held up his hand for him, and again when Ken's hips bucked upwards. For Chikusa, what he adored most was to get the normally quiet boy to be vocal despite his restraint, and for Ken, he enjoyed watching him be touched or fucked so thoroughly that he couldn't find speech.
That blissed out look on Ken's face was a nice one, and once he came back to his senses, Mukuro smirked at him.]
How is he doing, Ken?