[He fixes Ventus with a flat look... before he reaches forward to grab at Ventus’s shirt. He pulls him in closer to crush his lips against Ven’s, before moving to turn them around, aiming to pin Ven to the rocky wall behind them.]
[He feels that wash of emotion, that overwhelming feedback from Ventus, but now that he’s actually reached forward and taken it for himself? It’s a rush of feeling, one that has him kissing Ventus hard, nipping at his lips and digging his nails into Ven’s skin as he pushes himself flush against is other. He only pulls back when he grows short of breath, taking a moment to pant against Ven’s skin.]
Maybe I’ll just take what you owe me instead of wait for you to finish messing around.
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[If it meant keeping Ven's attention, he might do so. He arches under those hands, lets out a grunt as that fingernail scrapes his nipple.]
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[He lets out a breathy chuckle.]
I do like the way you arch into me like this though, Vanitas.
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Cause it feels good when you're actually focused.
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[Just saying.]
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That so?
[He fixes Ventus with a flat look... before he reaches forward to grab at Ventus’s shirt. He pulls him in closer to crush his lips against Ven’s, before moving to turn them around, aiming to pin Ven to the rocky wall behind them.]
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Ventus grunts as he's slammed against the wall, but it's ignored in favor of kissing Vanitas back.
His arms wound around his neck, drawing him closer to the point their bodies become pressed together.]
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Maybe I’ll just take what you owe me instead of wait for you to finish messing around.