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((And most possibly NSFW eventually))
It had been a few weeks since the offer had been made, but that hardly mattered among nobels. Once an offer was made, it stood. Yukimura hadn't deliberately delayed the collection of his debt. It was more that he'd been kept more than occupied recently. Not that he objected to such occupation at all. Kuronue was utterly delightful, after all, and it was fascinating to see what else his demon lover would show him. Having a true lover rather than just a partner was also fascinating. That lent a whole different aspect to whatever they did.
Yet, there was still the curiosity. Kuronue had mentioned that sex with others had been different since they'd exchanged marks. While Yukimura didn't believe in comparing one sexual partner to another in terms of skill or technique, he did wonder if he would noticed a difference with the Baron himself.
There was also the matter of thanking the Baron properly for the lovely kimono he was now wearing. His hair had given him the most trouble. While he was by no means ashamed of the mark at his neck, he also didn't feel the need to flaunt it as some women flaunted their blackened teeth when they married. He'd finally decided to leave it down, as he normally wore it.
He went to the Baron's rooms, hoping that the man would be free and pleased to see him. The notion of owling ahead occurred to him, but there were some advantages to surprise that he wanted to keep. He raised his hand, tapping on the door.
It had been a few weeks since the offer had been made, but that hardly mattered among nobels. Once an offer was made, it stood. Yukimura hadn't deliberately delayed the collection of his debt. It was more that he'd been kept more than occupied recently. Not that he objected to such occupation at all. Kuronue was utterly delightful, after all, and it was fascinating to see what else his demon lover would show him. Having a true lover rather than just a partner was also fascinating. That lent a whole different aspect to whatever they did.
Yet, there was still the curiosity. Kuronue had mentioned that sex with others had been different since they'd exchanged marks. While Yukimura didn't believe in comparing one sexual partner to another in terms of skill or technique, he did wonder if he would noticed a difference with the Baron himself.
There was also the matter of thanking the Baron properly for the lovely kimono he was now wearing. His hair had given him the most trouble. While he was by no means ashamed of the mark at his neck, he also didn't feel the need to flaunt it as some women flaunted their blackened teeth when they married. He'd finally decided to leave it down, as he normally wore it.
He went to the Baron's rooms, hoping that the man would be free and pleased to see him. The notion of owling ahead occurred to him, but there were some advantages to surprise that he wanted to keep. He raised his hand, tapping on the door.