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[battlebound]

( He clears his throat when he receives the picture, cheeks flushed and a particular problem between his legs growing.

How does one respond to things like this other than honestly? )

I would like to do more than see you. I'd like to fuck you.

( he's trying, okay? At least he isn't at his home in Chubu right now, because it is much easier to get to Ei's place from the city itself. And, soon enough, she'll hear a knock at the door. )

[formyeternity]

I wouldn't mind that at all.

[ For what it's worth? She's just as honest as him here, and this may be one of those rare times that they would do this without the help of any heats or external factors. This result hadn't been her initial intention but the fact she'd turned him on that much was kind of empowering in a way she couldn't put into words.

Sure enough, it's not long after this that there was a knock on the door and Ei was quick to answer it. While still dressed in that same outfit she'd sent him pictures of, her cheeks lightly flushed pink. ]

Steak. I'm relieved you were able to make it here so quickly.

[battlebound]

( Perhaps, just perhaps, this whole thing is better without heats and external factors. Not that it wasn't quite the event, but the whole thing is far less strange when you're not simply the nearest warm body.

He arrives at her place wearing, well, his usual armour. Crop top and everything, because why wouldn't you wear a crop top as armour?

But that's not the important part. )

I wasn't far.

( He's polite enough to step in before his hand reaches out and curls around the narrow of her waist, pulling her close to him in a motion that's almost surprisingly smooth. )