[A hand pushes Byakuran away, Mukuro's eyes lowered and looking off to the side. He can't open the door with him being backed up against it like he is right now.]
[Backing Mukuro against the door, he gazes intensely at his lover before leaning in...close enough that he can kiss Mukuro if he wants to but he only stops there.]
[His back hits the wood and he presses himself against it, trying desperately to stare anywhere but at the don's tempting lips. Which would be a bad idea.]
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[Wriggling out of the don's grasp, voice bitter, he places a hand on the door knob again.]
When you can learn to let go, perhaps I will come back.
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[A hand pushes Byakuran away, Mukuro's eyes lowered and looking off to the side. He can't open the door with him being backed up against it like he is right now.]
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[Backing Mukuro against the door, he gazes intensely at his lover before leaning in...close enough that he can kiss Mukuro if he wants to but he only stops there.]
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[His back hits the wood and he presses himself against it, trying desperately to stare anywhere but at the don's tempting lips. Which would be a bad idea.]
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I can let you ride me instead.
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It is not about that any longer.
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I am not forcing you, love. And I am not talking just about...sex.
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