He rose up happily, feeling one or two hands slide over his chest as he did, gasping as Yukimura's hand stroked him. Lips were at his cheek, more hands sliding along the curve of his ass. The promise of punishment only made him shiver, and he acknowledged it, a little too distracted to respond properly. Fingertips were at the base of his wings, making him cry out, rock forward into Yukimura's hand.
He missed the response Yukimura got, but there was surely a few affirmative, but the girls were hesitating, unsure of just what Yukimura wanted for all their hands wandered and lips descended. Kuronue watched as one girl bent, tilted Yukimura's head toward her with slender fingers and pressed her lips to his. What are you doing? he asked, curious and excited, then reeling as more hands, warm bodies, pressed against him, his wings.
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Date: 2011-08-24 12:10 pm (UTC)He missed the response Yukimura got, but there was surely a few affirmative, but the girls were hesitating, unsure of just what Yukimura wanted for all their hands wandered and lips descended. Kuronue watched as one girl bent, tilted Yukimura's head toward her with slender fingers and pressed her lips to his. What are you doing? he asked, curious and excited, then reeling as more hands, warm bodies, pressed against him, his wings.