[It was said absently, the picture of disinterest if it wasn't for the curve of his smirk. Mukuro already gesturing for Ken to come closer, leaning forward to lick some of the frosting off of Ken's wrist, slowly and thoroughly.]
How sweet.
[Mukuro turned his gaze up to Ken's face, amused.]
But I like what's underneath better.
[He nipped at the skin underneath teasingly, both to see Ken's reaction and to put on a show for Chikusa.]
no subject
[It was said absently, the picture of disinterest if it wasn't for the curve of his smirk. Mukuro already gesturing for Ken to come closer, leaning forward to lick some of the frosting off of Ken's wrist, slowly and thoroughly.]
How sweet.
[Mukuro turned his gaze up to Ken's face, amused.]
But I like what's underneath better.
[He nipped at the skin underneath teasingly, both to see Ken's reaction and to put on a show for Chikusa.]