[ Nishitani drops his cigarette, uncaring, when Majima crawls to him, running his hands up Majima's sides and stopping just under his ribs, against his waist, and feels the heat pulse off of him in waves. He kisses back, hungry, licking into Majima's mouth and eager to take more, have more, rising up and bucking against Majima where he can. ] I won't make that promise. [ Because he'll break it, and that'd be a shitty thing to do to his partner. ]
[ With a sigh, he gives an inch. A peace offering. Majima has Nishitani wrapped around his fucking little finger already, damn. ] But I won't hurt them. I'll protect them like I'll protect you. That's what you get for havin' me.
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[ With a sigh, he gives an inch. A peace offering. Majima has Nishitani wrapped around his fucking little finger already, damn. ] But I won't hurt them. I'll protect them like I'll protect you. That's what you get for havin' me.