[ really, eiden should have expected this. yakumo kisses him and it's like some sort of light goes on downstairs. his mouth is warm, soft, and eiden slides arms around his neck, a smile sliding over his lips. ]
Yakumo... easy... M'not going anywhere...
[ not that he's holding back, already parting his lips in the next kiss, his tongue darting out coyly. he kisses him back, the enthusiasm clear, he doesn't mind it really, not when he can cling to him like this and card fingers softly through hair at the nape of yakumo's neck. ]
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Yakumo... easy... M'not going anywhere...
[ not that he's holding back, already parting his lips in the next kiss, his tongue darting out coyly. he kisses him back, the enthusiasm clear, he doesn't mind it really, not when he can cling to him like this and card fingers softly through hair at the nape of yakumo's neck. ]