[ Kleken's impatience for closeness and skin contact is clear as day like this, indulgent and greedy in the way he kisses and presses into Natsume's mouth. Tasting over every inch of it with lips and teeth and tongue in a way that drags the kiss away from that initial innocence and straight into indecency. ]
[ His mouth isn't the only one doing that; once their clothes are out of the way, Kleken will slot their hips together so he can grind his erection down directly against Natsume's for indulgent roll after roll. His tentacles slide over legs and body, teasing at Natsume's soft skin and curling around his ankles and knees to guide the other man's legs to part. Helpfully, of course, all so the conman can get a better angle for rocking their hips together. ]
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[ His mouth isn't the only one doing that; once their clothes are out of the way, Kleken will slot their hips together so he can grind his erection down directly against Natsume's for indulgent roll after roll. His tentacles slide over legs and body, teasing at Natsume's soft skin and curling around his ankles and knees to guide the other man's legs to part. Helpfully, of course, all so the conman can get a better angle for rocking their hips together. ]