[Ken makes a soft noise of pure longing as Mukuro's tongue drags against his skin, the fists resting on his thighs twitching with his desire to reach out to him. His restraint is pure obedience, only something Mukuro could induce; he shows little enough of it anywhere else.
He trusts Mukuro when he promises reward, but he still gives Chikusa a somewhat suspicious look.] What's edging, byon?
[But when Chikusa mentions Mukuro having him, Ken almost stops caring. He sits up straighter with an eager look in his eyes; he knows exactly what that means. Whatever edging is, it's got to be worth sitting through if Mukuro will fuck him afterwards. Pretty much anything would be worth a reward like that.]
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He trusts Mukuro when he promises reward, but he still gives Chikusa a somewhat suspicious look.] What's edging, byon?
[But when Chikusa mentions Mukuro having him, Ken almost stops caring. He sits up straighter with an eager look in his eyes; he knows exactly what that means. Whatever edging is, it's got to be worth sitting through if Mukuro will fuck him afterwards. Pretty much anything would be worth a reward like that.]