[ Good. That's better. Gintoki gives a content hum when he feels Aikuro's hands on him, and he rewards it by scraping his nails down Aikuro's spine and tug at him--
It takes him a few moments to realise where exactly Aikuro has gone when he's suddenly not there, but then the tongue licking across his abdomen catches his attention and he looks down. Sucks in a sharp breath through his teeth, and clenches the hand still tangled in those long strands. Oh. Oh. Okay. ]
Mnn ... Shut up.
[ Is there a wall here? He needs a wall, he won't be able to stay on his feet. So he blindly reaches his free hand backwards until it does, indeed, hit a wall, so he'll just carefully lean against that.
Wary of the slippery floor on this bathtub, okay. ]
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It takes him a few moments to realise where exactly Aikuro has gone when he's suddenly not there, but then the tongue licking across his abdomen catches his attention and he looks down. Sucks in a sharp breath through his teeth, and clenches the hand still tangled in those long strands. Oh. Oh. Okay. ]
Mnn ... Shut up.
[ Is there a wall here? He needs a wall, he won't be able to stay on his feet. So he blindly reaches his free hand backwards until it does, indeed, hit a wall, so he'll just carefully lean against that.
Wary of the slippery floor on this bathtub, okay. ]