[If he wasn't already purring, he certainly is now, letting out a hum of his own as Itto rubs at his ear. He's not sure he could explain what he likes about it so much -- they were sensitive, yes, but the intimacy surrounding it added to the pleasure as well. There aren't too many people he allows to touch him like this, after all.]
[He gently runs his fingers up along the length of Itto's horns, thumbs applying just a bit of pressure as if to test how solid they were. There's a certain desire to explore, seeing as the last time he was allowed to touch these, he'd been pretty drunk.]
[Of course, through all of this, he realizes -- he's still completely dressed. But he's not keen to pull his hands away just yet, instead taking a moment to lean in and steal a kiss.]
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[He gently runs his fingers up along the length of Itto's horns, thumbs applying just a bit of pressure as if to test how solid they were. There's a certain desire to explore, seeing as the last time he was allowed to touch these, he'd been pretty drunk.]
[Of course, through all of this, he realizes -- he's still completely dressed. But he's not keen to pull his hands away just yet, instead taking a moment to lean in and steal a kiss.]