[ Oh, this is perfect. To reach so deeply into another, to see what it does to them... Though Ainosuke holds nothing but spite for Father at this juncture, he really must appreciate the concept. His own eyes are hungry as they dart over Solomon, from his flower decoration to his lips, and finally to the edges of his top. ]
... of course, I will, my dear. It is not my intention to leave you wanting.
[ The stipulation on touch is not meant as a cruelty, nor as a test of restraint. For however twisted his definition thereof is, Ainosuke means it when he says he wants to please Solomon by putting the focus on him instead.
His fingers hook under the shirt, sliding over the skin below for a second, before moving to push it upward. He'd expected pale skin, perfect for his own claiming, but what he finds below is a greater surprise than he could have anticipated.
The strange scripture and symbolism reveals itself a little, and Ainosuke whistles. ]
There is much more to you than meets the eye, as well. How lovely you are...
[He lifts his arms just so, as though it's an invitation to continue, chuckling very lightly.]
No need to butter me up with just a glance. I might think you're being insincere.
[Carefully, he leans his arms to drape on either side of Ainosuke's neck - his hands folded together in the empty air behind his skull as Solomon leverages their faces closer together. Kiss him. Again. It's a dare with his eyes alone.]
Explore my secrets, then. Let me feel your curiosity.
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... of course, I will, my dear. It is not my intention to leave you wanting.
[ The stipulation on touch is not meant as a cruelty, nor as a test of restraint. For however twisted his definition thereof is, Ainosuke means it when he says he wants to please Solomon by putting the focus on him instead.
His fingers hook under the shirt, sliding over the skin below for a second, before moving to push it upward. He'd expected pale skin, perfect for his own claiming, but what he finds below is a greater surprise than he could have anticipated.
The strange scripture and symbolism reveals itself a little, and Ainosuke whistles. ]
There is much more to you than meets the eye, as well. How lovely you are...
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No need to butter me up with just a glance. I might think you're being insincere.
[Carefully, he leans his arms to drape on either side of Ainosuke's neck - his hands folded together in the empty air behind his skull as Solomon leverages their faces closer together. Kiss him. Again. It's a dare with his eyes alone.]
Explore my secrets, then. Let me feel your curiosity.