[He certainly doesn't mind the taste of blood on his lips, even if it's not a preference of his. He doesn't exactly want to tear up Chuuya's lips, but a little nip and scrape here and there was more than enough to entice him, encouraging him to be a little less cautious as he all but claims Chuuya's mouth for his own.]
[But Chuuya was playing with fire, tearing at Mephisto's clothes like that. He had his reasons for wishing to stay clothed, as the large patches of scars covering his body weren't the sort of thing he was inclined to show off proudly. But his machinations will get him further than before, leaving Mephisto with his shirt opened entirely and practically hanging off of him.]
[But before he can tear it off entirely, Mephisto will reach down to grab Chuuya by the wrists.]
My, what a naughty little dog you are... am I going to have to chain you up until you learn to keep those paws to yourself?
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[But Chuuya was playing with fire, tearing at Mephisto's clothes like that. He had his reasons for wishing to stay clothed, as the large patches of scars covering his body weren't the sort of thing he was inclined to show off proudly. But his machinations will get him further than before, leaving Mephisto with his shirt opened entirely and practically hanging off of him.]
[But before he can tear it off entirely, Mephisto will reach down to grab Chuuya by the wrists.]
My, what a naughty little dog you are... am I going to have to chain you up until you learn to keep those paws to yourself?