[Shiro huffs and curls his arms around behind Ichigo's head so he can lace his taloned fingers into that ruff of sweaty orange hair, sharp nails tracing light lines on his scalp. It feels good, pressed together like this. Two identical bodies, identically worn out and pleasured.
Hah. Next week indeed. Too much of this and the Hollow might get a small addiction]
Mrrf, 'm right here...
[soft, sweet kissing doesn't last too long, and Shiro nips on Ichigo's lip, drawing blood and sucking on it, the irony metallic flavor so much different than the flavors of the the two of them already in Shiro's mouth. He'd heal the guy up later; for now, this was his, and he was going to do what he wanted to it]
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Date: 2011-04-06 03:54 pm (UTC)Hah. Next week indeed. Too much of this and the Hollow might get a small addiction]
Mrrf, 'm right here...
[soft, sweet kissing doesn't last too long, and Shiro nips on Ichigo's lip, drawing blood and sucking on it, the irony metallic flavor so much different than the flavors of the the two of them already in Shiro's mouth. He'd heal the guy up later; for now, this was his, and he was going to do what he wanted to it]