he's not going to remember this promise because he doesn't care enough i'm sorry chuuya, but maybe luck will have it that hige won't let anyone else knife him]
Mm, alright.
[and he'll just move to help chuuya remove his coat then, but not without a tease:]
Do you have anything else fun you'd like to retrieve?
[he sets his coat aside, removing his hat and vest, unbuttoning-- but not removing-- his pants. the gloves also stay on, and the knife and other items stay within easy reach.]
and yet there's already an obvious expression in his face that for once, he'll be committing all this to memory, if only so he can have his revenge later
so eventually he'll just sigh, shrugging his shoulders carelessly again before letting his face tilt into chuuya's touch]
[this smug little shit. he's going to enjoy himself-- though he's going to keep an eye on higekiri, as well. after that reaction he's going to wait to resort to the rope.
he pulls his hand away after one more fond little touch.]
[there's no telling when the lion's cub is going to feel like biting!
but for now he seems to find that an agreeable enough direction. he'll move to do so, but not without pressing his mouth to chuuya's abdomen in light, passing kisses
up until he works to ease his pants off his hips, and his mouth finds an excuse to nip at the jut of his hip, biting at the sensitive skin there and then laving his tongue over it for no actual reason aside from the fact that
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[HE CAN'T HELP IT hige started making him promises and he dislikes the thought of sharing this with someone else...
with a slight huff, he mutters-]
You're the only one getting that out of me, all right.
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I want the prize....
[hE'S NOT GOING TO PRETEND HE'S NOT GONNA TRY TO SUB FOR SOMEONE ELSE WHEN HE WANTS A PRETTY SOUVENIR
but he'll still just laugh and press a kiss to chuuya's cheek]
If you desire something else from the list from me - name it. And I won't give it to anyone else.
[there's your compromise, chuuya]
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[he still makes a face at the kiss...
but he's peering at the card, brow furrowed thoughtfully, before he just.
pulls a knife from his coat.]
Would you let me use this on you?
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Sure.
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he's not going to remember this promise because he doesn't care enough i'm sorry chuuya, but maybe luck will have it that hige won't let anyone else knife him]
Mm, alright.
[and he'll just move to help chuuya remove his coat then, but not without a tease:]
Do you have anything else fun you'd like to retrieve?
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[as hige helps remove his coat, chuuya pulls items out of it-- the usual supplies, of course, but also a blindfold and some soft rope.]
If you don't have any objections.
[he knows how hige is and he doesn't expect him to like. stop himself from doing things on his own. it's fine. that's what the rope is for.]
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mostly regarding the rope, given the way that his gaze lingers on it
but then his eyes will flick up to chuuya and he offers a smile - sharp]
I get a turn with you after, don't I?
[in essence: anything chuuya does to him will be remembered, and revenge will absolutely be taken afterward]
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[he sets his coat aside, removing his hat and vest, unbuttoning-- but not removing-- his pants. the gloves also stay on, and the knife and other items stay within easy reach.]
But first--
[chuuya reaches out, fingers brushing higekiri's cheek.]
Let me wield you for a while. Promise I'll treat you like you deserve.
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and yet there's already an obvious expression in his face that for once, he'll be committing all this to memory, if only so he can have his revenge later
so eventually he'll just sigh, shrugging his shoulders carelessly again before letting his face tilt into chuuya's touch]
Do be mindful - when handling a treasure.
[he'll do his best]
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[this smug little shit. he's going to enjoy himself-- though he's going to keep an eye on higekiri, as well. after that reaction he's going to wait to resort to the rope.
he pulls his hand away after one more fond little touch.]
Finish undressing me, first.
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but for now he seems to find that an agreeable enough direction. he'll move to do so, but not without pressing his mouth to chuuya's abdomen in light, passing kisses
up until he works to ease his pants off his hips, and his mouth finds an excuse to nip at the jut of his hip, biting at the sensitive skin there and then laving his tongue over it for no actual reason aside from the fact that
he can]