[ he braces himself when he realizes what he's doing, and there's a soft 'ah' when he is flipped. he turns his face just so, so he can attempt to look over his shoulder-- but he doesn't call him out on it.
[ he's moving on top of him again, but now he's focusing on Kazuha's clothes, taking care of removing them entirely. ...and then he rests his forehead against his back ]
I'll be staying in Sumeru for a while.
If your wanderings take you there, then I won't reject you.
[ and to make sure he will be properly distracted. He's going to shift so he can bring his face right to his ass - both hands going to his cheeks to spread them apart lightly as he presses his tongue right against the rim of his hole ]
[ why would you do this to him, Matcha? just distract him before he can even respond properly to you? but he gasps, and moans, his fingers clutching the sheets--
he has to use a hand to cover his mouth before he gives matcha what he wants too early. ]
no subject
not for right now. ]
Mm... We can talk later.
no subject
I'll be staying in Sumeru for a while.
If your wanderings take you there, then I won't reject you.
no subject
[ he can surely find his way to Port Ormos. A soft, pleased sigh escapes his list, ]
I'm sure they will.
no subject
[ and to make sure he will be properly distracted. He's going to shift so he can bring his face right to his ass - both hands going to his cheeks to spread them apart lightly as he presses his tongue right against the rim of his hole ]
no subject
he has to use a hand to cover his mouth before he gives matcha what he wants too early. ]