[As soon as Takatora's airflow is cut off, his hands shoot to grab Mitsuzane's wrists. He holds them tightly, a slight look on panic on his face as though he's not sure if he'll let go or not. However, when he does, Takatora gasps in a long breath, writhing a bit underneath his brother, which also has the unfortunate side effect of letting Mitsuzane know exactly how affected he's been by everything.
To have someone exploiting his weaknesses like this... Well, no one had ever done it before. No one had ever taken charge of him like this. And despite how often he'd thought about it, to have Mitsuzane be the one doing it.... he can't complain. The words send another shiver through his body, causing such a reaction that for a moment Takatora can't think straight.]
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To have someone exploiting his weaknesses like this... Well, no one had ever done it before. No one had ever taken charge of him like this. And despite how often he'd thought about it, to have Mitsuzane be the one doing it.... he can't complain. The words send another shiver through his body, causing such a reaction that for a moment Takatora can't think straight.]
Mitsuzane...