[Please never ever expect dirty talk from Takatora. It'd only end up romantic instead anyway. It'd kill the mood entirely.
He is powerless to resist a beautiful, naked man on his bed. A beautiful, naked man who has teeth on the soft flesh of his earlobe, and-
Takatora can't help the shudder that runs through him. He's already reaching out to touch Basco, he can't resist. A hand on Basco's thigh, stroking reassuringly; he might be cold by now! An arm around his waist, pulling him close.
Takatora's face feels so hot.]
You make it sound so violent... [But even as he murmurs that he can recall the screams and the hurried thrusts, and they're never upsetting.] Basco, please, let me...
[Work? What work. Takatora is trailing his fingertips to the inside of Basco's thigh. He'll need lubricant, but he could at least have a little feel around Basco's entrance for now...]
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He is powerless to resist a beautiful, naked man on his bed. A beautiful, naked man who has teeth on the soft flesh of his earlobe, and-
Takatora can't help the shudder that runs through him. He's already reaching out to touch Basco, he can't resist. A hand on Basco's thigh, stroking reassuringly; he might be cold by now! An arm around his waist, pulling him close.
Takatora's face feels so hot.]
You make it sound so violent... [But even as he murmurs that he can recall the screams and the hurried thrusts, and they're never upsetting.] Basco, please, let me...
[Work? What work. Takatora is trailing his fingertips to the inside of Basco's thigh. He'll need lubricant, but he could at least have a little feel around Basco's entrance for now...]