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[felinguistic]

It's both of them I had to

PCS w/Higzamarukiri

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[felinguistic]

That’s a long story, and one I’m not going to tell.

[ shiraishi, immediately: haha nah

instead he lifts his other hand and starts pushing the fabric of his top up completely, so he can get access to the skin there to leave a trail of bites from his chest, heading down to his stomach. ]

[banzais]

[wow rude

but higekiri just hums at that, apparently accepting it even as his fingers tangle a bit into shiraishi's hair]

Stingy... Not even if I work for it?

[felinguistic]

[ you must be THIS level to unlock shiraishi’s backstory icly. ]

Depends on what kind of thing you’re thinking would persuade me.

[ a pause, and then: ]

The answer is likely still no, though.

[banzais]

[hm

higekiri pauses at that, tilting his head before pressing another kiss to the corner of shiraishi's mouth - less to persuade him but more because it's been a second since he gave in to the aphro]

Is there something you want...?

[felinguistic]

...

[ he leans forward and nips at higekiri's bottom lip. ]

There's nothing I want here enough.

[banzais]

[ah - higekiri chases after his mouth for another kiss, though he looks a bit thoughtful at that]

But there's something you want outside of here?

[felinguistic]

[ hmm. he leans back a little more, and taps a finger against his lips. ]

I'll give you that one. Yes, there's something I want outside of here.

[banzais]

Can I have a hint as to what that is...?

[felinguistic]

[ haha ]

No.

[ nice try though. ]

[banzais]

Well, at least I tried.

[so he can't be faulted!]

[felinguistic]

Yes, yes.

[ he reaches up and pat's hige's head. ]

Well done.

[banzais]

[he leans into the touch not unlike an overgrown lion cub

but also he just laughs and shakes his head then before pressing another kiss to shiraishi's lips]

Shall we move elsewhere?

[so we can fade to black and move on with depresso week threads]

[felinguistic]

I'm not interested in having anyone walking in on anything.

[ oof. hold on, he can probably lift hige if he gets hands under his ass. hold on. ]

You'll have to guide me to the room.

[ and please enjoy the image of him wandering down the corridor with hige propped in his arms as we cheerfully fade to black. ]