[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.]
[He kisses Mukuro back just as gently, sneaking an arm around the other. This time, though, he doesn't rush to take control of the kiss but goes instead with the flow, waiting for Mukuro.]
[He doesn't go any further, breaking off not long afterwards and tucking his head into the crook of the don's neck and shoulder. He remains like that for a little while.]
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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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[He tries to make it sound like a joke.]
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You are heartless.
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[He steps away, gazing upwards evenly at Byakuran.]
I wish I could forget everything.
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