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( He's not so used to being so bold, but perhaps this is bringing out a side of him that he isn't familiar with anymore. Maybe there's something that feels natural about being with him. It's nothing that he can think clearly about now - it doesn't feel as important as the way that the kiss is responded to, or the way that Kazuya nips at his fingers.
Basil breathes out then, unevenly - thumb circling around skin, another leaving cheek in favor of reaching to tug shirt upwards, . This was okay, right? He said he wouldn't stop him.
He rests his forehead against the others, bright blue eyes looking elsewhere. )
Everywhere. I want to feel you everywhere.
( There's hesitation then, and the next words are said a little more quietly. He-- liked the attention he was getting earlier, and despite everything, it takes a moment for him to admit to such things in his own way. )
You... d-don't have to be gentle, either.
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