[He parts his lips invitation to Diluc’s silent request. His hands drag down from the soft red hair over broad shoulders. His breath comes faster.
This is the kind of fooling around he had never allowed himself. Teasing pecks on the cheek or a hand had been fine. This is decidedly different. And perfect because it’s with Diluc.]
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This is the kind of fooling around he had never allowed himself. Teasing pecks on the cheek or a hand had been fine. This is decidedly different. And perfect because it’s with Diluc.]