[the Hollow snickers outloud, keeping better control of his thoughts than Ichigo does, at least for now, and makes quick work of getting the rest of the shirt off]
You can always dream up a new one.
[Shiro's tail forms behind him, almost like a reflex; reiatsu solidifying to a bony spine, then layered in striated blue muscle and skin and scales, all in an instant. He wraps the serpentine limb around one of Ichigo's arms and wrists lightly, a curious purring sound coming from his throat. The King's muteness didn't seem to affect nonverbal sounds. Meanwhile, he grinds himself against his other, his perfect fit, moving his claws up into that tangle of orange hair, already a bit sweaty in the early spring warmth]
Hnnn... ya know... ya gotta account fer the weak parts if yer gonna get stronger... Mmmm... you have to face them and command them, you know... dominate them.
[he hisses and arches his back at the heat against his ear and slides his hands all through Ichigo's hair]
You... don't have to ask. Just take it. I'll let you. [he pulls Ichigo closer, tightening the grip of his tail] Get closer, closer, close as you can, aibou. I need you.
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Date: 2011-05-14 07:03 am (UTC)You can always dream up a new one.
[Shiro's tail forms behind him, almost like a reflex; reiatsu solidifying to a bony spine, then layered in striated blue muscle and skin and scales, all in an instant. He wraps the serpentine limb around one of Ichigo's arms and wrists lightly, a curious purring sound coming from his throat. The King's muteness didn't seem to affect nonverbal sounds. Meanwhile, he grinds himself against his other, his perfect fit, moving his claws up into that tangle of orange hair, already a bit sweaty in the early spring warmth]
Hnnn... ya know... ya gotta account fer the weak parts if yer gonna get stronger... Mmmm... you have to face them and command them, you know... dominate them.
[he hisses and arches his back at the heat against his ear and slides his hands all through Ichigo's hair]
You... don't have to ask. Just take it. I'll let you. [he pulls Ichigo closer, tightening the grip of his tail] Get closer, closer, close as you can, aibou. I need you.