[ It’s not intended, but there’s a gasp half-pleasure and half-surprise at those gripping hands that have Tatara rocking up onto the balls of his feet in reply, pushing the two of them together. A giggle follows thereafter on exhale, just before he mutes it by pressing his lips to Bandou’s neck, a kiss truly benign without a hint of teeth, though he’d say he wouldn’t object to receipt of some.
But that’s for later. For now, there’s a bit of finagling first, a sort of shimmy as the elder carefully squirms out of his remaining bottoms, pants and underwear alike falling to the floor where they’re kicked aside. There -- that takes care of any stalled advances, doesn’t it? At least, that’s one way to do it.
It’s clear Tatara has no shame about it either, wearing nothing more than his jewelry and a grin as he attempts to lure Bandou to the bed, pants still on or not. ]
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But that’s for later. For now, there’s a bit of finagling first, a sort of shimmy as the elder carefully squirms out of his remaining bottoms, pants and underwear alike falling to the floor where they’re kicked aside. There -- that takes care of any stalled advances, doesn’t it? At least, that’s one way to do it.
It’s clear Tatara has no shame about it either, wearing nothing more than his jewelry and a grin as he attempts to lure Bandou to the bed, pants still on or not. ]