[Oh lord help him. It's definitely not weird or perverted, because it's just loud meowing cat brain, but Natsume is also so weird about touching and being touched that it makes him momentarily short-circuit.
Still, cat-brain wins, as it always does, and after helplessly sighing at himself, Natsume obligingly leans forward and. Just drags his (very rough) tongue over the newer of the bite marks. It's not gentle, because this is about cleanliness, damn it, but it's sort of soothing in a way, repetitive and rasping over the mark, over and over, business-like. He's significantly more intense when cleaning the old mark, tail actually twitching back and forth quickly enough that it makes a whip-like snap in the air, but. We'll unpack that later.
He also doesn't much like it if Junpei moves, even minutely, grabbing onto his shoulders firmly to prevent that.]
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Still, cat-brain wins, as it always does, and after helplessly sighing at himself, Natsume obligingly leans forward and. Just drags his (very rough) tongue over the newer of the bite marks. It's not gentle, because this is about cleanliness, damn it, but it's sort of soothing in a way, repetitive and rasping over the mark, over and over, business-like. He's significantly more intense when cleaning the old mark, tail actually twitching back and forth quickly enough that it makes a whip-like snap in the air, but. We'll unpack that later.
He also doesn't much like it if Junpei moves, even minutely, grabbing onto his shoulders firmly to prevent that.]