[ Mizuki closes his eyes for just a moment, letting himself settle in Affogato's affection. He knows that, no matter what, he'll always love Mizuki. And vice versa, of course. So, everything should be alright in the end. So long as they keep being open with one another - and Affogato has been incredibly open with him.
And there's also the many holes he continues to leave in Affogato that make him so happy to see every time. ]
I would never make you beg. Especially not with something like this.
[ He's more than happy to. In fact, he'd been holding himself back from doing so, thus the invitation is essentially freeing Mizuki's chains. He wastes absolutely no time to move his lips down to Affogato's shoulders, and with one sweet kiss against his skin, he chases it with a sharp bite, those razors he calls teeth burying into him for the umpteenth time.
All the while, Mizuki's tendrils anchor themselves to Affogato's limbs, tracing little hearts against him, as he usually does. ]
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And there's also the many holes he continues to leave in Affogato that make him so happy to see every time. ]
I would never make you beg. Especially not with something like this.
[ He's more than happy to. In fact, he'd been holding himself back from doing so, thus the invitation is essentially freeing Mizuki's chains. He wastes absolutely no time to move his lips down to Affogato's shoulders, and with one sweet kiss against his skin, he chases it with a sharp bite, those razors he calls teeth burying into him for the umpteenth time.
All the while, Mizuki's tendrils anchor themselves to Affogato's limbs, tracing little hearts against him, as he usually does. ]