[ It's a very good thing the roof is mostly flat. Even better that Ichigo can walk backward, dragging Shiro until having to actually open his eyes, and hop down onto the completely flat level above the clinic, itself. But, as soon as both of them have stumbled back onto the lower ledge, Ichigo all but yanks Shiro down, sitting with his back against the low dividing wall, and the hollow being pawed, and dragged into his lap. ]
It...it's my fault. I did this to you.
[ Messy, open mouth kisses leave a trail of damp fire from lips, down to throat, until Ichigo closes his teeth on Shiro's collarbone. ]
...I'll make you better.
[ apologizing and hoping with earnest lips and tongue, hard then soft, carding clawed fingers through white hair to draw Shiro closer as Ichigo arches upwards, fingers dragging at the hollow's t-shirt. Reckless, not caring who saw, or what anyone else might think, Ichigo groaned in his throat, and kept tugging, intending to strip Shiro of his t-shirt. ]
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But, as soon as both of them have stumbled back onto the lower ledge, Ichigo all but yanks Shiro down, sitting with his back against the low dividing wall, and the hollow being pawed, and dragged into his lap. ]
It...it's my fault. I did this to you.
[ Messy, open mouth kisses leave a trail of damp fire from lips, down to throat, until Ichigo closes his teeth on Shiro's collarbone. ]
...I'll make you better.
[ apologizing and hoping with earnest lips and tongue, hard then soft, carding clawed fingers through white hair to draw Shiro closer as Ichigo arches upwards, fingers dragging at the hollow's t-shirt.
Reckless, not caring who saw, or what anyone else might think, Ichigo groaned in his throat, and kept tugging, intending to strip Shiro of his t-shirt. ]