[ Hey, what's the laugh for!? Yukimura would grumble about that if the Dragon Blowjob weren't immediately redirecting his thoughts elsewhere.
Those fangs. Feeling them drag against the tender skin of his cock invites the illusion of danger, and there are precious few things more erotic than danger to a guy who probably considers a date and a duel to the death to be more or less the same thing.
But when Masamune laps at his new scar, there's an emotional component to that. That scar is their relationship summed up in a single mark. Sentimental feelings, an eternal vow, made with a knife and the shedding of blood. Heartfelt and violent.
That's them.
Yukimura grunts and groans, squirming beneath Masamune's tongue. ]
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Those fangs. Feeling them drag against the tender skin of his cock invites the illusion of danger, and there are precious few things more erotic than danger to a guy who probably considers a date and a duel to the death to be more or less the same thing.
But when Masamune laps at his new scar, there's an emotional component to that. That scar is their relationship summed up in a single mark. Sentimental feelings, an eternal vow, made with a knife and the shedding of blood. Heartfelt and violent.
That's them.
Yukimura grunts and groans, squirming beneath Masamune's tongue. ]
This... is a new weak point...!?