[Ishimaru has never been very good at being quiet, and today proves to be no exception. A breathy moan escapes him, and he slides one of his hands up Oowada's back, resting it on his neck.
This is almost definitely going to leave a mark, he thinks, but he can't actually bring himself to care.]
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This is almost definitely going to leave a mark, he thinks, but he can't actually bring himself to care.]