[ His tongue works its way into her mouth as his hands get back to work, fondling her somewhat more exposed breasts with a breathless eagerness. He feels... wanted, in a way. Like maybe Mion really was thinking about him.
When he finally pulls from their kiss to get some air, he doesn't go very far. He rests his forehead against hers, panting breathlessly as his fingers start moving for the clasp of her bra. All that time spent having to crossdress for punishment games counts for something. ]
no subject
When he finally pulls from their kiss to get some air, he doesn't go very far. He rests his forehead against hers, panting breathlessly as his fingers start moving for the clasp of her bra. All that time spent having to crossdress for punishment games counts for something. ]
I want... I want to put them in my mouth, Mion...