[He murmurs it against Ryou's mouth, pushing him back down onto the pillow. The tendril around Ryou's waist tightens, an affectionate squeeze, and his hand goes to Ryou's stomach, sliding lightly and unhurriedly up it to Ryou's chest.
They're going to kiss, for now. Atem doesn't have to worry about the bite mark. It'll heal, and it's not his job to override what Ryou's asking for, to do what Atem thinks is best...he respects Ryou enough to listen to him, to give what he wants weight.]
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[He murmurs it against Ryou's mouth, pushing him back down onto the pillow. The tendril around Ryou's waist tightens, an affectionate squeeze, and his hand goes to Ryou's stomach, sliding lightly and unhurriedly up it to Ryou's chest.
They're going to kiss, for now. Atem doesn't have to worry about the bite mark. It'll heal, and it's not his job to override what Ryou's asking for, to do what Atem thinks is best...he respects Ryou enough to listen to him, to give what he wants weight.]