[With his own heat coming and going, somewhere private just seemed like a good place to take Aether and sequester him away from anyone else looking at him. While his friend's intention might have been pure, the samurai was struggling with his own heat. Aggression wasn't his only issue.
The blond looks good beneath him, his hand already pressing down against Aether's hip, keeping them pinned to the floor.]
It sounds like you hope so. Do you want to be punished?
[They've kissed before, months ago, briefly. It was friendly— Kazuha has been honest of his attraction to his friend, but it had never grown into more than a kiss and his shoulder to lean on. This time, Kazuha leans into take the kiss for himself, nipping against the blond's bottom lip before he presses their mouths together.]
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The blond looks good beneath him, his hand already pressing down against Aether's hip, keeping them pinned to the floor.]
It sounds like you hope so. Do you want to be punished?
[They've kissed before, months ago, briefly. It was friendly— Kazuha has been honest of his attraction to his friend, but it had never grown into more than a kiss and his shoulder to lean on. This time, Kazuha leans into take the kiss for himself, nipping against the blond's bottom lip before he presses their mouths together.]