Kusuriyuri moaned into their kiss, giving up on words as pleasure became more dominant. One of his hands went to Kurama's ear, the other reaching down his lover's back until his nails were combing through the fur at the base of his tail. He rocked into Kurama's thrusts, unwilling to deny himself what he wanted, what they both wanted.
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Date: 2010-07-28 01:57 am (UTC)