[ Touching Shiro's face with his fingertips, he gently smoothed sweat-damp hair out of dark eyes, threading a hand through to hold Shiro prisoner, kisses hardening as he teased the hollow with soft, fluttering touches one moment and hungry nibbling the next. Too tired, and still swimming in the sea of release, Ichigo didn't bother to stifle a moan at having another cut on his lip. ]
Just...just stay here. Righ'here.
[ Covered in scratches - some shallow, some still leaving thin lines of blood on the sheets - Ichigo was definitely sore, but at present he felt too drained to get up, and go clean himself up. So, he just let the hollow suck on his cut lip, and anywhere else Shiro fancied.
As embarrassing as the whole situation would eventually become, once they spoke of it in hindsight, he didn't care to stifle the needy little sighs, and exclamations when his back became irritated by cotton. ]
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Just...just stay here. Righ'here.
[ Covered in scratches - some shallow, some still leaving thin lines of blood on the sheets - Ichigo was definitely sore, but at present he felt too drained to get up, and go clean himself up. So, he just let the hollow suck on his cut lip, and anywhere else Shiro fancied.
As embarrassing as the whole situation would eventually become, once they spoke of it in hindsight, he didn't care to stifle the needy little sighs, and exclamations when his back became irritated by cotton. ]