[But he's pulled into it, grinning at the little bite. His free hand slides down the man's abdomen, fingers tracing over each ridge of well-defined muscled, before grabbing the packet to tear off the corner with his teeth, since his metal hand is well trapped.]
...Oh, it's...sweet?
[He's using his teeth to press some out of it to rub between his fingers. It's probably chocholate flavored or something. I don't know anymore.]
He did, didn't he? I suppose its for...well. You know.
[Sholmes seems more or less ignorant of what he's doing to Kotetsu - he drops the packet with his mouth over to the side, before leaning over the man to nibble at his jawline.]
[His fingers, now coated, dance lightly over him below, before search and circling around the other's entrance.]
[ He keeps his eyes on fixed on Sholmes and when he feels those fingers down there, he sucks in a sharp breath. He has to make sure to keep himself breathing so he doesn't tense up.
But he trusts Sholmes, knows that he'll take care of him. Hopefully he at least looked over the book Kotetsu had...?
But. If he has questions, he can ask from their last experience. ]
[He has probably looked over that book. That terrible, enlightening book. Just thinking about it probably makes the flush in his cheeks grow hotter. Kotetsu is beautiful like this. Glistening, spread back like this, open.]
[He presses a kiss to the other's abdomen, over those abs, eyes fixed on Kotetsu's face, even as he starts to slide one finger in. He's watching the other's reaction all the while, ready to stop just in case it gets uncomfortable.]
[ One hand moves to rest on Sholmes' shoulder, the other brushing through his hair, encouraging him for more. It feels strange, but not bad. Different than anything he's done before.
He bites down on his lower lip as he watches him. His expression is that of adoring and deep fondness. Completely at his mercy. ]
[He presses the finger deep, letting the other adjust to it. The touches spur him on - he murmurs against the man's abdomen, avoiding the scars of the trident from weeks before as he kisses in a line over his bellybutton.]
Hm. [A nod, a heated look.] Are you comfortable...?
[ His voice is distracted, but it's not so much of a bad thing. His finger tightens a bit into Sholmes' hair before easing up on his grip and petting him gently instead. Encouraging him for more. ]
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I believed you!
[ He hooks his arm around Sholmes' neck to pull him in close and give him a sharp nip on the lip. ]
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[GREMLIN]
[But he's pulled into it, grinning at the little bite. His free hand slides down the man's abdomen, fingers tracing over each ridge of well-defined muscled, before grabbing the packet to tear off the corner with his teeth, since his metal hand is well trapped.]
...Oh, it's...sweet?
[He's using his teeth to press some out of it to rub between his fingers. It's probably chocholate flavored or something. I don't know anymore.]
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Is it really? He really gave us some interesting choices.
[ Also, what the hell, Sholmes? That was oddly arousing seeing him tearing it like that with his teeth. ]
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[Sholmes seems more or less ignorant of what he's doing to Kotetsu - he drops the packet with his mouth over to the side, before leaning over the man to nibble at his jawline.]
[His fingers, now coated, dance lightly over him below, before search and circling around the other's entrance.]
[His face is certainly flushed.]
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[ He keeps his eyes on fixed on Sholmes and when he feels those fingers down there, he sucks in a sharp breath. He has to make sure to keep himself breathing so he doesn't tense up.
But he trusts Sholmes, knows that he'll take care of him. Hopefully he at least looked over the book Kotetsu had...?
But. If he has questions, he can ask from their last experience. ]
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[He presses a kiss to the other's abdomen, over those abs, eyes fixed on Kotetsu's face, even as he starts to slide one finger in. He's watching the other's reaction all the while, ready to stop just in case it gets uncomfortable.]
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He bites down on his lower lip as he watches him. His expression is that of adoring and deep fondness. Completely at his mercy. ]
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Hm. [A nod, a heated look.] Are you comfortable...?
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[ His voice is distracted, but it's not so much of a bad thing. His finger tightens a bit into Sholmes' hair before easing up on his grip and petting him gently instead. Encouraging him for more. ]