[Before Kamui can protest any further, he's on top of Andy, blinking back his surprise; and again, before he can even reach out to touch her, she's rolled herself onto him. Now his hair's spread out on the pillowcase: the movement having pushed his bangs away from his forehead to reveal his face.]
Okay. You want to hear it, so I'll admit it... [His eyes go half-lidded as he looks up at her, the silver left eye just barely catching the moonlight creeping in through his window.] I like it when you tease me.
[One hand reaches up to tangle in her hair-- innocent enough if not for how Kamui's hips roll forward, his hardness rubbing impatiently against her thigh as if in in invitation.]
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[Before Kamui can protest any further, he's on top of Andy, blinking back his surprise; and again, before he can even reach out to touch her, she's rolled herself onto him. Now his hair's spread out on the pillowcase: the movement having pushed his bangs away from his forehead to reveal his face.]
Okay. You want to hear it, so I'll admit it... [His eyes go half-lidded as he looks up at her, the silver left eye just barely catching the moonlight creeping in through his window.] I like it when you tease me.
[One hand reaches up to tangle in her hair-- innocent enough if not for how Kamui's hips roll forward, his hardness rubbing impatiently against her thigh as if in in invitation.]