[With each scrape of teeth along his neck, Fai felt a shiver spark down his spine, caused his breath to shudder out against his partner's ear. He could feel the press of each of those fingers low on his hip and with that pressure, all rational thought fled, leaving a sharp spike of want and desire in its place.
That was why he gave another low, throaty moan, fingers clenching a little harder in Kurogane's hair, encouranging that wicked mouth and then rocked his hips in a slow roll, his other hand sliding down the armor at the ninja's back until the nimble digits could worm under the chest plate, where sharp nails could trace light lines along the waistband of Kurogane's pants.]
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That was why he gave another low, throaty moan, fingers clenching a little harder in Kurogane's hair, encouranging that wicked mouth and then rocked his hips in a slow roll, his other hand sliding down the armor at the ninja's back until the nimble digits could worm under the chest plate, where sharp nails could trace light lines along the waistband of Kurogane's pants.]