"Am I?" he asked with blatantly feigned innocence. However with that wide-eyed, startled expression on Kurogane's face, well, Fai considers this a win for him, and so he gives a soft laugh, low and breathless once Kurogane traps him - which quickly turned into a sharp gasp at the pointed reprimand of sharp teeth on tender flesh. It's automatic, the way he arches closer, demanding contact from the tease before he feels his feet leave the ground.
And that really is another form of invitation, now isn't it?
Which is why, as soon as Kurogane starts stepping them back towards the room, another mischievous grin slips into place - even as he wraps lean legs around the other's waist, slips his hand beneath the loosened waistband. He's not even pretending patience or restraint now, not as he presses his palm firmly against the other's hardened length trapped between them.
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Date: 2014-04-28 09:44 pm (UTC)And that really is another form of invitation, now isn't it?
Which is why, as soon as Kurogane starts stepping them back towards the room, another mischievous grin slips into place - even as he wraps lean legs around the other's waist, slips his hand beneath the loosened waistband. He's not even pretending patience or restraint now, not as he presses his palm firmly against the other's hardened length trapped between them.
"You're taking too long, Kuro-sama..."