[Admittedly, he's curious, and he lifts his head some, but doesn't press it. Instead, he busies his fingers along the brother's clothes to shed them equally. The tips of his fingers ghost the toned, pale skin until he isn't able to reach when Higekiri leans up.
The playful bite gets him to squawk under his breath, and heat rushes up his neck. It's not a bad tactic; he goes over with a grunt and a pretend wince. This isn't to say he wouldn't have let himself be pushed over anyway.]
I know... I...
[He looks away, and then he turns his eyes back to Higekiri from under his lashes.]
You're beautiful, elder brother. The body our master gave you, and... you. [He can't say it and not be red, so whatever. He takes one of Higekiri's hands and lifts it over his chest.] If you remember... say my name later, elder brother... okay? [He draws it on his own chest with one of Higekiri's fingers, guiding it. The easy hiragana. Hi-za-ma-ru.]
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The playful bite gets him to squawk under his breath, and heat rushes up his neck. It's not a bad tactic; he goes over with a grunt and a pretend wince. This isn't to say he wouldn't have let himself be pushed over anyway.]
I know... I...
[He looks away, and then he turns his eyes back to Higekiri from under his lashes.]
You're beautiful, elder brother. The body our master gave you, and... you. [He can't say it and not be red, so whatever. He takes one of Higekiri's hands and lifts it over his chest.] If you remember... say my name later, elder brother... okay? [He draws it on his own chest with one of Higekiri's fingers, guiding it. The easy hiragana. Hi-za-ma-ru.]