[ six almost backs off when rokurou opens the door quicker than he expected, but he stands his ground and remembers why he's here once he sees that lopsided smile. he doesn't say anything, not even a single mention of the tea he asked for—
and then he leans forward to capture the daemon's lips in a simple kiss, one where he urges the other to open his mouth to deepen the kiss.
[ Rokurou exhales a soft groan into that kiss, a little bit surprise but the rest all pleasure. A bold move indeed from someone like Six, which is why the daemon obeys without hesitation, drawn in by the suddenness of it all. How many times has Six initiated one? Rokurou could count the times on one hand.
Lips part, and the kiss deepens. His hands find themselves set on the small of Six's back, arms coiling around the erune in an embrace. ]
[ the groan he manages to draw out of rokurou pleases him, makes him want more of it just because it's music to his ears. he allows the daemon to hold him closer, both his hands reaching up to get tangled in black, inky hair before one inevitably moves down to caress his blight.
the kiss lasts longer than it must, up until the erune has to break away for air. his face is flushed and heated, but the one eye that isn't hidden away by his mask is still alight with a determined flare. he goes back in for another kiss, and another—
and then he stops. ]
... Have a good night.
[ he peels away from rokurou's arms and turns to leave, halfway gone just as quickly as he arrived. ]
[ Too fast, he's in the middle of another kiss, fingers are combing across his blight and earning another low groan, and then Six is gone. The daemon starts, stumbling to follow, but tripping and yeeting a slipper into the wall across from his door instead. ]
You just got here?!
[ —aaaand now he's all the way down the hall. What the hell...?! Did he come just for that? ]
[ the sounds of rokurou tripping almost has him pausing mid-step.
while it would have been worth it to see the daemon yeet a slipper away, he keeps going, hurried footsteps taking him further and further away from the other man. he doesn't quite understand what overcame him, what brought him to seek the other out like this and then leave him just as quickly—
but his heart feels a little lighter, almost as if he'd fulfilled whatever it had been craving. he continues to walk away, ignoring the million thoughts that are now racing through his mind. ]
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→ action.
[ because he's not planning on staying too long.
and soon enough, someone is knocking on rokurou's door. ]
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Resting his hip against the doorframe, the daemon offers the other man a lopsided smile. ]
Hey. Come on in.
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and then he leans forward to capture the daemon's lips in a simple kiss, one where he urges the other to open his mouth to deepen the kiss.
a bold move, coming from someone like him. ]
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[ Rokurou exhales a soft groan into that kiss, a little bit surprise but the rest all pleasure. A bold move indeed from someone like Six, which is why the daemon obeys without hesitation, drawn in by the suddenness of it all. How many times has Six initiated one? Rokurou could count the times on one hand.
Lips part, and the kiss deepens. His hands find themselves set on the small of Six's back, arms coiling around the erune in an embrace. ]
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the kiss lasts longer than it must, up until the erune has to break away for air. his face is flushed and heated, but the one eye that isn't hidden away by his mask is still alight with a determined flare. he goes back in for another kiss, and another—
and then he stops. ]
... Have a good night.
[ he peels away from rokurou's arms and turns to leave, halfway gone just as quickly as he arrived. ]
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[ Too fast, he's in the middle of another kiss, fingers are combing across his blight and earning another low groan, and then Six is gone. The daemon starts, stumbling to follow, but tripping and yeeting a slipper into the wall across from his door instead. ]
You just got here?!
[ —aaaand now he's all the way down the hall. What the hell...?! Did he come just for that? ]
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while it would have been worth it to see the daemon yeet a slipper away, he keeps going, hurried footsteps taking him further and further away from the other man. he doesn't quite understand what overcame him, what brought him to seek the other out like this and then leave him just as quickly—
but his heart feels a little lighter, almost as if he'd fulfilled whatever it had been craving. he continues to walk away, ignoring the million thoughts that are now racing through his mind. ]