[ at some point kanesan does pull back to remove those last few layers, and with that bite comes a sharp inhale through his teeth. it’s. really annoying that he doesn’t actually dislike that?
whatever!! he retaliates by dragging his fingernails down shiraishi’s side toward his hip - not too hard, but just enough to sting. ]
[ oh wow, we're learning plenty of things today, hm. he shifts a little a the scratch o those nails, away from it at first but almost into it after a moment. ]
[ the tone makes it clear that kanesan expects the answer to be no, but he's not waiting to hear it. he's just going to focus on peeling off the last layer of shirts honestly why does he dress like this i hate it ]
[ because he's a sword boi from the kimono era. he can continue, he looks fine. while he's distracted, he's going to lean forward and repeat that nipping motion on the chest when he gets the chance. ]
[ he just rolls his eyes and leans over to set the shirt aside. but then shiraishi is happening, and kanesan just… allows it, this time reacting only by taking a deep breath. ]
You really do love to hear yourself talk, don't you?
[ how unfortunate that kanesan can say he hates it, either, but that’s probably just the aphro talking. in an hour they can both go back to never acknowledging this or each other, and that would be absolutely fine.
until then, here they are. with his hands on shiraishi’s hips, he digs his nails into the skin there, just to see what reaction it gets him. and if that means he’s potentially pulling shiraishi a little closer, well. all the better to get this over with a little sooner, isn't it? ]
[ it's fine they'll never acknowledge it again but at least i got my swingo wink wonk.
if he was expecting little breathy sighs or sound, he's going to be disappointed. shiraishi's eyes go a little lidded, but that's about all he gets from him -- other than allowing him to drag him closer with that pinching grip. ]
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whatever!! he retaliates by dragging his fingernails down shiraishi’s side toward his hip - not too hard, but just enough to sting. ]
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Did you like or not like that, I can't tell.
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[ the tone makes it clear that kanesan expects the answer to be no, but he's not waiting to hear it. he's just going to focus on peeling off the last layer of shirts honestly why does he dress like this i hate it ]
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[ because he's a sword boi from the kimono era. he can continue, he looks fine. while he's distracted, he's going to lean forward and repeat that nipping motion on the chest when he gets the chance. ]
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I don’t mind it.
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[ he lets himself drop back down. ]
I see. [ he'll take that as a "quite enjoys it" and file that away for later. ]
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[ how unfortunate that kanesan can say he hates it, either, but that’s probably just the aphro talking. in an hour they can both go back to never acknowledging this or each other, and that would be absolutely fine.
until then, here they are. with his hands on shiraishi’s hips, he digs his nails into the skin there, just to see what reaction it gets him. and if that means he’s potentially pulling shiraishi a little closer, well. all the better to get this over with a little sooner, isn't it? ]
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[ it's fine they'll never acknowledge it again but at least i got my swingo wink wonk.
if he was expecting little breathy sighs or sound, he's going to be disappointed. shiraishi's eyes go a little lidded, but that's about all he gets from him -- other than allowing him to drag him closer with that pinching grip. ]