[Komaeda murmurs quietly, deciding that the pet name is appropriate enough given the circumstances. And given the romantic gestures earlier. His fingertips drift up along Hinata's back, curling so that his nails drag up over his skin, just sharp enough for Hinata to really feel it.]
You're always very generous to me... [He murmurs in distracted appreciation, far too caught up by the pretty line of his neck, lips and tongue and teeth mapping their way up it in a series of playful nibbles, soothed by slow drags of his tongue.]
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[Komaeda murmurs quietly, deciding that the pet name is appropriate enough given the circumstances. And given the romantic gestures earlier. His fingertips drift up along Hinata's back, curling so that his nails drag up over his skin, just sharp enough for Hinata to really feel it.]
You're always very generous to me... [He murmurs in distracted appreciation, far too caught up by the pretty line of his neck, lips and tongue and teeth mapping their way up it in a series of playful nibbles, soothed by slow drags of his tongue.]