Hiromi's wide eyes watch the other's every move, and he's almost positive that his breaths have become incredibly fast paced and shallow. So as not to hyperventilate, he forces himself to take a deep breath, one that completely fills his lungs before answering.
"Given the nature of the last few cases I've taken on ... my mind immediately went to - er, rough play."
He turns to face Nanami on the couch, then traces a fingertip down his clothed chest. Letting it fall down until it's mere inches from his length.
"Make it so I'm sore when I present the rest of the evidence. Make it so I can't forget what we'd done. Make it ...," a brief pause; he clicks his tongue and lowers his eyelids slightly. "So I feel as if I belong to you, Kento."
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Date: 2024-09-01 09:10 pm (UTC)"Given the nature of the last few cases I've taken on ... my mind immediately went to - er, rough play."
He turns to face Nanami on the couch, then traces a fingertip down his clothed chest. Letting it fall down until it's mere inches from his length.
"Make it so I'm sore when I present the rest of the evidence. Make it so I can't forget what we'd done. Make it ...," a brief pause; he clicks his tongue and lowers his eyelids slightly. "So I feel as if I belong to you, Kento."