Funny that such an innocent question could turn Yukimura into this. It was rare Yukimura became dominant, the first time since he'd been brought back from insanity. It didn't feel at all ill-timed, either. Not after his time with Kusuriyuri. It felt comfortable.
He groaned again, turning his head into Yukimura's neck and pressing his lips to the first skin he found, which considering Yukimura's collar, was his cheek. Parting his lips, Kuronue licked at the corner of Yukimura's mouth, begged a kiss. "Please," he moaned, squirming against Yukimura until there was some particularly nice friction that had his eyes fluttering a little.
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Date: 2011-08-22 10:55 am (UTC)He groaned again, turning his head into Yukimura's neck and pressing his lips to the first skin he found, which considering Yukimura's collar, was his cheek. Parting his lips, Kuronue licked at the corner of Yukimura's mouth, begged a kiss. "Please," he moaned, squirming against Yukimura until there was some particularly nice friction that had his eyes fluttering a little.