[ reiji scoffs in an amused way, right against his neck. ]
Che cavolo... I'm not doing that much........
[ mauling him or whatever he thinks. there might be an instinctive, exciting urge inside of him to bite haruki right now, but the last thing he wants to do is hurt his brother. he's not against the idea of roughing him up a little, but also reiji's just too incredibly fond of him to do anything too mean...
he likes the feeling of haruki's hand against his chest, but he does wonder if he's actually getting a little scared of him now. that's cute. wish he were this compliant when he was trying to rescue his ass... he's always so stubborn. ]
Just let me chew on you a bit, 'kay...?
[ and he'll try to reassure the other by loosening his grip in his hair to run his fingers through toward the back of haruki's scalp more gently, even licking right over the spot above his collar he wants to bite.
...and bite he does, putting some jaw strength into it because it's no fun otherwise and he wants to hear what kind of cute noise haruki might make, but he's not intending to pierce his skin or anything. he hums into it as he does, enjoying being this close to his neck in general because...well, it smells really good.
[ well, reiji gets exactly what he wants, because haruki immediately yelps, terrified out of his mind the moment he feels teeth on him, 100% convinced the other is about to tear into him any moment now like some sort of wild beast that has been starved for days. ]
Mnh— ahh . . .
[ fuck, he's almost as scared as he's turned on by this. no matter how loving reiji tries to act, he's still hovering over him, horny and allegedly not hungry, but scary nonetheless. he curls his fingers over his skin, dragging his nails over his chest, taking deep breaths as he's too afraid to move away from him or push him, thinking that any false move will make reiji actually tear him up. ]
. . . Reijiiiii. . .
[ “that's enough”, “what are we doing here?” “i think we're both too drunk for this”, “let's find out why you’re suddenly a dog” — ]
Stop... teasing me... do it already...
[ bite him, he means. or not. anything. please he just needs this anticipation to stop, or else he's gonna come in his hand over nothing and he'd be too embarrassed to talk to him ever again. at least give him a reason to get excited over this before he loses his fucking mind... ]
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Che cavolo... I'm not doing that much........
[ mauling him or whatever he thinks. there might be an instinctive, exciting urge inside of him to bite haruki right now, but the last thing he wants to do is hurt his brother. he's not against the idea of roughing him up a little, but also reiji's just too incredibly fond of him to do anything too mean...
he likes the feeling of haruki's hand against his chest, but he does wonder if he's actually getting a little scared of him now. that's cute. wish he were this compliant when he was trying to rescue his ass... he's always so stubborn. ]
Just let me chew on you a bit, 'kay...?
[ and he'll try to reassure the other by loosening his grip in his hair to run his fingers through toward the back of haruki's scalp more gently, even licking right over the spot above his collar he wants to bite.
...and bite he does, putting some jaw strength into it because it's no fun otherwise and he wants to hear what kind of cute noise haruki might make, but he's not intending to pierce his skin or anything. he hums into it as he does, enjoying being this close to his neck in general because...well, it smells really good.
his tail wags nonetheless. ]
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Mnh— ahh . . .
[ fuck, he's almost as scared as he's turned on by this. no matter how loving reiji tries to act, he's still hovering over him, horny and allegedly not hungry, but scary nonetheless. he curls his fingers over his skin, dragging his nails over his chest, taking deep breaths as he's too afraid to move away from him or push him, thinking that any false move will make reiji actually tear him up. ]
. . . Reijiiiii. . .
[ “that's enough”, “what are we doing here?” “i think we're both too drunk for this”, “let's find out why you’re suddenly a dog” — ]
Stop... teasing me... do it already...
[ bite him, he means. or not. anything. please he just needs this anticipation to stop, or else he's gonna come in his hand over nothing and he'd be too embarrassed to talk to him ever again. at least give him a reason to get excited over this before he loses his fucking mind... ]