[ A low, breathy laugh erupts from the prince after his retainer addresses him so formally. ]
Kaze ... [ he hums against the other man's neck while circling his hands around his upper body, murmuring against the skin. ]
Please don't call me Lord Corrin while we're doing this. It'll make me think that you really are performing a duty as my retainer. [ The cheerful laughter that leaves him should reassure Kaze that he wasn't truly disciplining him. It was banter, although his request was very honest. For all intents and purposes, he still very much was Corrin's retainer, but right now Corrin only wanted Kaze to see him for what he was: not a noble, or a lord, but just himself.
Now half-dressed, Corrin knew that the other needed to catch up: he apprehends Kaze's purple scarf with both hands and pulls it off over his head, his eyes immediately following the line of where Kaze's exposed pecs were windowed in his ninja garment. He tugs the white rope of his belt piece free as he cannot resist planting a kiss on the patch of exposed skin, before he unclips and slides off the rest of his own clothing, leaving him in his boxers. His face flushed and his heart pounded the more and more layers they lost, with Corrin's eagerness shining in his ruby red eyes. ]
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Kaze ... [ he hums against the other man's neck while circling his hands around his upper body, murmuring against the skin. ]
Please don't call me Lord Corrin while we're doing this. It'll make me think that you really are performing a duty as my retainer. [ The cheerful laughter that leaves him should reassure Kaze that he wasn't truly disciplining him. It was banter, although his request was very honest. For all intents and purposes, he still very much was Corrin's retainer, but right now Corrin only wanted Kaze to see him for what he was: not a noble, or a lord, but just himself.
Now half-dressed, Corrin knew that the other needed to catch up: he apprehends Kaze's purple scarf with both hands and pulls it off over his head, his eyes immediately following the line of where Kaze's exposed pecs were windowed in his ninja garment. He tugs the white rope of his belt piece free as he cannot resist planting a kiss on the patch of exposed skin, before he unclips and slides off the rest of his own clothing, leaving him in his boxers. His face flushed and his heart pounded the more and more layers they lost, with Corrin's eagerness shining in his ruby red eyes. ]