[ He accepts that invitation easily, moving his mouth and tongue with Vil's until he is ready to pull away.
He doesn't buck the idea of having their clothes on, but that is going to be a mess. Not the he minds the mess. He's just assuming Vil might not like that mess in his clothes. He won't make mention of it, for now at least.
He shifts his hips against Vil's easily and rests his hands on his waist. ]
...guess we don't, huh?
[ He tilts his head just slightly. Allowing for biting room. ]
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He doesn't buck the idea of having their clothes on, but that is going to be a mess. Not the he minds the mess. He's just assuming Vil might not like that mess in his clothes. He won't make mention of it, for now at least.
He shifts his hips against Vil's easily and rests his hands on his waist. ]
...guess we don't, huh?
[ He tilts his head just slightly. Allowing for biting room. ]