[Kazuha isn’t sure he could get enough kisses from Diluc right now. Maybe he didn’t realize just how kiss starved he is— how his heart longs for the tender romance of someone he’d not see again. The young Ragnvindr was not a replacement or a substitute, but his kissing is warm and sweet, living a hot bath after a long, weary week of traveling.
He kisses him back even after their lips part, a small one at the corner of his lips as the small samurai closes his eyes to listen and consider. With the time surges, he’s not entirely sure he can trust his instinct with the weather, and his clothes have already been drenched already.]
I did say I’d help you with your roof. It might not be the most ideal to leave and just return in the morning.
[All paths diverge eventually. He needn’t be in such a hurry for it.
He drops one arm to curl beneath the larger man’s sliding up around his back again. There’s a playful part of him tempted to grab a handful of ass and his hand drifts that way, sliding down to the small of his back again to rub a small circle there, then draws it back up to the area right beneath his shoulders.]
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He kisses him back even after their lips part, a small one at the corner of his lips as the small samurai closes his eyes to listen and consider. With the time surges, he’s not entirely sure he can trust his instinct with the weather, and his clothes have already been drenched already.]
I did say I’d help you with your roof. It might not be the most ideal to leave and just return in the morning.
[All paths diverge eventually. He needn’t be in such a hurry for it.
He drops one arm to curl beneath the larger man’s sliding up around his back again. There’s a playful part of him tempted to grab a handful of ass and his hand drifts that way, sliding down to the small of his back again to rub a small circle there, then draws it back up to the area right beneath his shoulders.]
I’ll stay here, for now. For you.