[ Words like that might grate against someone else's patience, but for Kizuna, wise to the feelings that flourish behind Bakugo's threats, they serve as encouragement. He doesn't know when to quit, always hoping for the high of someone's emotions to capitulate to him. Caught between caustic words and flaring physical reactions to him... he wonders. Which will prevail?
Kizuna is otherwise pliant in his grasp, helpfully providing the palm of his hand when asked and depositing the dice back on the table when the roll determines their next move. ]
Support me while I make it easier for you, okay?
[ Slipping his arm from around Bakugo's shoulders, Kizuna reaches down to unbutton his shirt — really, it's just one button at his middle, his top being more of a lightweight blazer. Across his chest, the body chains attached to his gaudy pearl collar twinkle and shift as he pulls them aside, exposing a wide swath of pale, unbroken skin. He leaves a little to the imagination, keeping the hems of the blazer pulled just modestly enough to cover nipples perked from the sudden exposure to the air. ]
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Oh, do I need permission?
[ Words like that might grate against someone else's patience, but for Kizuna, wise to the feelings that flourish behind Bakugo's threats, they serve as encouragement. He doesn't know when to quit, always hoping for the high of someone's emotions to capitulate to him. Caught between caustic words and flaring physical reactions to him... he wonders. Which will prevail?
Kizuna is otherwise pliant in his grasp, helpfully providing the palm of his hand when asked and depositing the dice back on the table when the roll determines their next move. ]
Support me while I make it easier for you, okay?
[ Slipping his arm from around Bakugo's shoulders, Kizuna reaches down to unbutton his shirt — really, it's just one button at his middle, his top being more of a lightweight blazer. Across his chest, the body chains attached to his gaudy pearl collar twinkle and shift as he pulls them aside, exposing a wide swath of pale, unbroken skin. He leaves a little to the imagination, keeping the hems of the blazer pulled just modestly enough to cover nipples perked from the sudden exposure to the air. ]
Satisfactory?