[ While his ego might not be quite as… in your face as Gojo’s often is, he’s certainly not one to shy away from a bit of praise, and the words elicit a low, rumbling purr in response. He is, as ever, happy to serve. ]
Hah, what can I say? I know what I enjoy.
[ He’s no adventurer in the traditional sense of the word, but all bets are off in the bedroom, even before the tentacles get involved. He and Gojo seemed to have skipped several introductory steps, but that also feels right. He can’t imagine this encounter any other way, with powers and extra limbs all in play.
His eyes track the bottle in Gojo’s hands, hungry and eager, as he tips the contents onto his fingers The anticipatory breath caught in his lungs leaves him in a sound that’s half sigh, half groan, pulled out of him by slicked fingers and quick motions. He already feels too hot, and Gojo just stokes that heat, making something red hot coil in his belly with every stroke. ]
no subject
Hah, what can I say? I know what I enjoy.
[ He’s no adventurer in the traditional sense of the word, but all bets are off in the bedroom, even before the tentacles get involved. He and Gojo seemed to have skipped several introductory steps, but that also feels right. He can’t imagine this encounter any other way, with powers and extra limbs all in play.
His eyes track the bottle in Gojo’s hands, hungry and eager, as he tips the contents onto his fingers The anticipatory breath caught in his lungs leaves him in a sound that’s half sigh, half groan, pulled out of him by slicked fingers and quick motions. He already feels too hot, and Gojo just stokes that heat, making something red hot coil in his belly with every stroke. ]
Hells. Fuck. Just like that.