[Oh, that... ... that was a horrible idea. At Mitsuzane's noise, Takatora's eyes widen and his face flushes immediately. If the slight movements and actions had been enough to pull annoyingly at him, the feeling he'd experienced at that noise was like being shot. To have Mitsuzane squirming like that, moving in such a way because he's the one touching him... ... well, it also serves to make Takatora a bit more possessive.
... and he really doesn't want to stop.
Takatora hesitates, then runs his hand up Mitsuzane's chest, then around the side of his neck, before trailing down again. He keeps the pressure heavy, watching his brother's face and just enjoying the chance to be close to him.]
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... and he really doesn't want to stop.
Takatora hesitates, then runs his hand up Mitsuzane's chest, then around the side of his neck, before trailing down again. He keeps the pressure heavy, watching his brother's face and just enjoying the chance to be close to him.]