[He honestly doesn't know what he's doing, or what they're doing, but he shifts his hands back to Gin's front after he pushes off the yukata, fingers tangling in the fabric of his shirt as he tries to remove it. He's distracted by the bite, clenching his jaw so that he'll won't give Gin the pleasure of hearing him cry out.]
[He lets out a huff, eyebrows furrowed in angry concentration as he pulls the zipper down all the way, exposing Gin's chest. He lifts his head just in time to meet Gin's lidded gaze, and that look makes him tremble. Throwing his glasses off? It makes him tremble too, but in absolute annoyance.]
Oy, look where you're throwing those! [He says, grasping Gin by the collar to pull him in for an angry, sloppy kiss. He pulls back with a sneer, free hand trailing down Gin's chest to stop at his hip, his nails digging in.] You'll pay for them if they crack, I'll have you know.
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[He lets out a huff, eyebrows furrowed in angry concentration as he pulls the zipper down all the way, exposing Gin's chest. He lifts his head just in time to meet Gin's lidded gaze, and that look makes him tremble. Throwing his glasses off? It makes him tremble too, but in absolute annoyance.]
Oy, look where you're throwing those! [He says, grasping Gin by the collar to pull him in for an angry, sloppy kiss. He pulls back with a sneer, free hand trailing down Gin's chest to stop at his hip, his nails digging in.] You'll pay for them if they crack, I'll have you know.