[Vanitas must admit, Junpei does look very cute the way he blushes as his arousal pops free of his clothing. There’s a shift in his demeanor into something more predatory at the sight of him. He’s tempted to jump right back on him and ravage him breathless, but his sensibilities outweigh his impulses this time.]
I don’t think it’s ever been called that before.
[Vanitas grins, moving closer to rest one knee on the edge of the sofa while the other leg is still holding him half-standing. He reaches a hand to run through Junpei’s hair, down the side of his face and across his jaw where he trails his fingertips over the lips he was just kissing.]
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I don’t think it’s ever been called that before.
[Vanitas grins, moving closer to rest one knee on the edge of the sofa while the other leg is still holding him half-standing. He reaches a hand to run through Junpei’s hair, down the side of his face and across his jaw where he trails his fingertips over the lips he was just kissing.]