[Kaeya can't help but laugh. He flushes, his skin darkening down to his chest. How does he admit why he wants the mirror? He swallows.] It's not so I can look at myself...
[His voice cracks. He looks to the side, away from those enchanting red eyes. He could fall into them if he stared too long. He turns his head to look at him again and reaches down to cup his cheek.]
When you're behind me...or I can't see you; I want to look up to meet your eyes. See what you're doing and how you're holding me. Feeling it is wonderful, but I get a rush out of how possessive you can get, how you focus all of your attention on me.
[Well. Here is Diluc taking his turn at blushing. He's been fairly un-flustered at all this since they first started this. Once Diluc Ragnvindr makes up his mind, he throws himself all in.
This though, well, he's been a bit called out by this. He can be possessive, this much is true.]
Is that so? [He leans in to nuzzle at that hand at his cheek.] I want to see your eyes too, see the way you look in my arms. My love.
I'm right here. Look all you want. [Kaeya breathes as he arches under him. He grins as his hand slides down to run along Diluc's neck. His tail brushes against him.] I'll sing for you too.
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[His voice cracks. He looks to the side, away from those enchanting red eyes. He could fall into them if he stared too long. He turns his head to look at him again and reaches down to cup his cheek.]
When you're behind me...or I can't see you; I want to look up to meet your eyes. See what you're doing and how you're holding me. Feeling it is wonderful, but I get a rush out of how possessive you can get, how you focus all of your attention on me.
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[Well. Here is Diluc taking his turn at blushing. He's been fairly un-flustered at all this since they first started this. Once Diluc Ragnvindr makes up his mind, he throws himself all in.
This though, well, he's been a bit called out by this. He can be possessive, this much is true.]
Is that so? [He leans in to nuzzle at that hand at his cheek.] I want to see your eyes too, see the way you look in my arms. My love.
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