[ Junpei was not as prepared for this as he thought he was. Surely, he thought, just licking should only kind of tickle a little.
It does not just tickle a little.
He’s doing his best to steady his breathing, swallowing hard as the texture of that tongue runs along the still sensitive newer bite mark. There’s a small gasp he’s embarrassed he made immediately after making it, and he does reflexively wiggle enough to earn the grip to his shoulders.
He hopes his cheeks aren’t flushing, but he knows they are. He swears his body’s been kind of weird ever since the lightning. ]
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It does not just tickle a little.
He’s doing his best to steady his breathing, swallowing hard as the texture of that tongue runs along the still sensitive newer bite mark. There’s a small gasp he’s embarrassed he made immediately after making it, and he does reflexively wiggle enough to earn the grip to his shoulders.
He hopes his cheeks aren’t flushing, but he knows they are. He swears his body’s been kind of weird ever since the lightning. ]
H-hey ... how much more are you going to do?