[Mikazuki smiles, and gently strokes that red, warm cheek with his fingers before he goes to steal a kiss, slow and unhurried, just gentle pecks with a few teasing licks.
But as he does, his hands start moving to undo the clothes Ichigo is wearing, pulling on zippers and buttons, not in haste but with almost unnerving purpose, so he can get to skin.]
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But as he does, his hands start moving to undo the clothes Ichigo is wearing, pulling on zippers and buttons, not in haste but with almost unnerving purpose, so he can get to skin.]