It is a perfect sound if you ask Bokuto, the one he craved to hear for days. It sends shivers crawling underneath the skin and he hastily makes way towards the bedroom.
The door is knocked open with his food and Kei tossed (gently, playfully) on the soft bed, crawling on top of him. He shrugs off the shirt that is already unbuttoned and leans back down to hungrily leaves a hickey on that beautiful, long neck.
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The door is knocked open with his food and Kei tossed (gently, playfully) on the soft bed, crawling on top of him. He shrugs off the shirt that is already unbuttoned and leans back down to hungrily leaves a hickey on that beautiful, long neck.
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Especially pared with that sucking heat.
Kei hisses.
Nails digging deep into whatever skin he can reach.