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You think I'm calm?

[Fisting his hand in Kazuki's hair and tugging him up until their faces are close, then. His breathing is a little unsteady, trembling slightly as he forces the kiss briefly, hungry and deep.]

I--

[ Oh. That's a very convincing kiss. ]

[Pressing his knee up between Kazuki's legs to rub against his groin, pushing Kazuki down to follow through with that kiss, heated and demanding and wanting.]

[ Kazuki makes a keening noise into that kiss, and drags hands up Sion's back, pulling Sion up against him, unable to take it any more and just becoming aggressive himself. This isn't relaxed. He's in no way relaxed. But he's keyed up to the point that every emotion he has is just bubbling over, and he's completely taken away by his own desire. ]

[Well. Not relaxed but maybe this is better. Sion presses into the touch, making a pleased sort of low noise against Kazuki's lips and dragging his fingers (nails scraping skin) down Kazuki's stomach, pressing him down against the couch possessively.]

[ That goes right to Kazuki's dick, and he chokes out a moan. Hands curl into the back of Sion's shirt, until he's just dragging it up himself and feeling what skin he can. ]

[Pulling out of the kiss to bite Kazuki's neck possessively.]

Touch me more.

Nnn...ah, w-what do you think I'm doing?

[ His hands are small and it's a little hard to imagine that he can kill someone with them so skillfully when he's also touching Sion so yearningly, hands moving from Sion's back to over his waist and stomach a little clumsy. He's totally focused on looking at Sion's face though. ]

You take your shirt off too...

[That Kazuki can (and has) killed a lot of people is the furthest thing from Sion's mind as he leans up, hurriedly working at the buttons of his shirt until he can pull it up over his head and off, exposing skin, and a few scars.]

This isn't enough.

Then what is?

[ Kazuki stops for a moment, despite his own need, frowning at the scars. And then, rather than touch them, Kazuki leans up to kiss one gently. ]

[Kind of, sucks in a breath, watching Kazuki do that. It feels good and weird and amazing that it's Kazuki being bold enough to kiss his scars. He still feels like he's dreaming and needs more, voice soft and husky.]

That's a good start.

Hmm~

[ Hearing Sion like that spurs Kazuki on and he gets bolder, picking up the previous hurried pace. His hands rove along Sion's sides, palming at his ribs, and Kazuki kisses at Sion's scars wide-mouthed-- almost like he's devouring Sion ]

[Sion definitely makes little noises at that, fingers tangling in Kazuki's hair and then dragging down over his neck, his chest and sides, settling at Kazuki's hips and sliding under the hem of his pants.]

[ Kazuki lifts his hips at Sion's touch, less hesitant than before. Experimentally, he moves to mouth one of Sion's nipples,curious to see how he'd react when Sion did that to Kazuki earlier. ]

[Well that's a soft gasp and murmur of approval in reaction, and Sion's tugging at the pants those should come off.]

[ Even though it means Kazuki leaning back? Though he smirks up at Sion, eyes bright and expression cocky. ]

[Even then. He looks down archly at Kazuki, leaning back himself and making room to unceremoniously strip him, fingers brushing Kazuki's thighs and hips as he does.]

[ At the very least Kazuki's hands follow Sion as he leans away, palms smoothing down his chest and stomach. He is, to be frank, already quite hard and sensitive-- so when Sion's fingers brush along his thighs and hips he flushes all the more and his breathing speeds up quite tellingly. ]

[ He keeps smiling at Sion though, eyes completely fixated on his face. ]

[No stop having a charming face and an amazing smile Sion's really weak to that. He pauses, for a moment just transfixed by Kazuki's face before he plants a light, gentle kiss to Kazuki's hip, hair tickling skin.]

Ah... unfair.

[ Kazuki shudders, heat rushing through his veins and stimulated even by something that small. But two can play at that game, and he reaches out to smooth back Sion's hair again, craving more and doing anything to get it. ]

Kazuki-kun...

[Breath stuttering on Kazuki's skin and kissing down, the top of his thigh this time, cheek brushing against Kazuki's erection but not giving it any attention.]

[ Impatient, Kazuki grimaces -- the teasing is getting almost painful, and the shock of even a brush of Sion's cheek against his cock is too much -- and tugs a little more roughly at Sion's hair. ]

Y-you got me this far, don't tell me you won't see it through!

Impatient...?

[Sion rakes his nails lightly down the sensitive skin of Kazuki's inner thighs, lifting his head to blow gently on Kazuki's cock. Teasing.]

Ah--!

[ There's your answer. Kazuki's hips twitch and he lifts them up, trying to bridge the gap. His fingers curl in Sion's hair, and his voice is pretty whiny. ] Siooooonnnnn...

You should say it clearly if you want something.

[Sion's voice is rough as Kazuki hits objectives, and also from the goddamn situation. He presses his lips, soft and warm, to Kazuki's cock but doesn't do more then press gentle kisses to the head and shaft. ]

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