[ Down Sakamoto goes, and Katsura remains seated there, watching him turn red and grow embarrassed. It's cute, but it's also making Katsura a bit pink in the face too. He's so cute! He can't help it but shift closer up Sakamoto's body and dip down to kiss him right on the lips. It's firm and kinda sloppy, but quick before he's moving along Sakamoto's neck, nipping with the edge of his teeth a few time while doing so. They're small bites, but they probably sting pretty bad and leave small bruises— a trail of them along his neck, and after he does this he pulls back and looks at Sakamoto, concern on his expression again. ]
—Oh, um. Was that alright? [ MAYBE HE WAS BEING TOO EAGER. AND TOO ROUGH. but this is hardly rough in comparison to what Sakamoto is used to— Zura doesn't know that— but it's obvious he's concerned about what his partner might like this time. ]
I also wanted to ask something else, and I hope you are not offended... [ an odd question. ]
no subject
—Oh, um. Was that alright?
[ MAYBE HE WAS BEING TOO EAGER. AND TOO ROUGH.
but this is hardly rough in comparison to what Sakamoto is used to— Zura doesn't know that— but it's obvious he's concerned about what his partner might like this time. ]
I also wanted to ask something else, and I hope you are not offended... [ an odd question. ]