[ Oh, this is an incredibly dangerous sight. Tsumugi's well aware how little time they have here - the longer he's away, the more the others will worry, and they may become suspicious - but god. Kazunari's just as attractive.
He takes a breath to steady himself, presses a kiss over the pulse point on his neck, draws back a bit... and then is struck with a thought. They're not close to any restrooms, and there's nothing he can really wipe his hand clean with in here... but he really doesn't want to leave any unfortunate stains on his costume. Not when Taichi and the others worked so hard to make it, and this wasn't even closing night. So there's only really one good option here.
He brings his sticky hand up to his mouth and licks it clean. ] ... How are you feeling, Kazu-kun? [ he uh. he might have a guess, based on what he's doing right now ]
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He takes a breath to steady himself, presses a kiss over the pulse point on his neck, draws back a bit... and then is struck with a thought. They're not close to any restrooms, and there's nothing he can really wipe his hand clean with in here... but he really doesn't want to leave any unfortunate stains on his costume. Not when Taichi and the others worked so hard to make it, and this wasn't even closing night. So there's only really one good option here.
He brings his sticky hand up to his mouth and licks it clean. ] ... How are you feeling, Kazu-kun? [ he uh. he might have a guess, based on what he's doing right now ]