[he laughs against his neck, breath a hot huff. he likes when ishimaru feels him up, drags his hands all over his muscles, the parts of his body he built to be strong and make it so he could handle anything.
he's shivering underneath that teasing touch until he feels that grind, pleasure shooting right down his spine and his hips roll. he buries his face into his shoulder, muffling the too loud groan, and then his teeth are sinking into his skin.]
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he's shivering underneath that teasing touch until he feels that grind, pleasure shooting right down his spine and his hips roll. he buries his face into his shoulder, muffling the too loud groan, and then his teeth are sinking into his skin.]
Fuck.