[There is no romance in the kiss, it's not gentle, it's not loving. It is Eichi's tongue exploring Fox's mouth, laying claim to it, and his teeth scraping at Fox's lips. He's careful, not wanting to make too much of a mess of Fox's lips, only wanting to make a mess of Fox himself.
He groans into Fox's mouth as he shifts to grab for his legs, to pull them up around him as he presses his hips against Fox, grinding against him.]
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He groans into Fox's mouth as he shifts to grab for his legs, to pull them up around him as he presses his hips against Fox, grinding against him.]