( gentaro’s face turns red almost instantly. every single part of him feels overheated, restless, like he needs dice to slam him back down into the bed, their bed, and press down on every single inch until all he can feel is dice.
he swallows again, audible. )
“I don’t usually entertain those, but you have my attention...”
( he’s certain they’re mildly botching the lines but for the most part it tracks, it really tracks, and he pushes his fingers further into dice’s mouth with a sharper look. )
no subject
he swallows again, audible. )
“I don’t usually entertain those, but you have my attention...”
( he’s certain they’re mildly botching the lines but for the most part it tracks, it really tracks, and he pushes his fingers further into dice’s mouth with a sharper look. )