[Osomatsu pulls away to get his shirt off, shaking his head to get his bangs out of his face. once it's gone, he sighs, leaning back and running his hands over Kazuma's chest. he's more toned than Osomatsu, himself, is. but, then again, Kazuma's been living in an rpg world, and fighting, and stuff. Osomatsu's body is just soft.
he wants to say something, anything, but his mind is a complete blank. the spot on his neck is burning from the contact. it's a good burn, satisfying]
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Date: 2020-10-04 08:55 pm (UTC)he wants to say something, anything, but his mind is a complete blank. the spot on his neck is burning from the contact. it's a good burn, satisfying]