[ He was so peaceful, enjoying the lasting pleasure that lingered on his tingling body, his eyes closed and his heart beginning to slow down. His damp skin was rising and falling through each breath. Right now, he didn't want to speak or be disturbed— he just wanted to enjoy himself.
So when he senses movement and feels another body on top of him, he grunts, already looking irritated, and as he parts his lips to discourage Ichimatsu any further, he's pulled into a slimy, salty, disgusting kiss and it was probably the grossest thing that Ichimatsu could surprise him with right now. He makes a muffled noise against his brother's mouth and forcibly jerks himself away, hands gripping Ichimatsu's clothing to shove him off as quickly as he got on top of him. Karamatsu actually spits then turns to Ichimatsu. ]
WHAT THE HELL, DUMBASS!? [ oh.. an insult too.. that.. well.. that never happens.. ]
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So when he senses movement and feels another body on top of him, he grunts, already looking irritated, and as he parts his lips to discourage Ichimatsu any further, he's pulled into a slimy, salty, disgusting kiss and it was probably the grossest thing that Ichimatsu could surprise him with right now. He makes a muffled noise against his brother's mouth and forcibly jerks himself away, hands gripping Ichimatsu's clothing to shove him off as quickly as he got on top of him. Karamatsu actually spits then turns to Ichimatsu. ]
WHAT THE HELL, DUMBASS!?
[ oh.. an insult too.. that.. well.. that never happens.. ]