[Another kiss - and this one Takasugi acknowledges with a lidded eye and lips that want to curl in disgust. He can't quite manage the severity of expression he'd like, a streak of inflamed flesh disturbed by a shift he hadn't realized he'd made.
Instead, he grimaces, and turns his head away.
He's putting on the best display of comfort he can, one shoulder tense and the other, injured, slack. Takasugi doesn't want company, he'd far prefer to suffer alone. Surrounded only by the darkness of the room, he can groan and grind his teeth.
Now, surrounded by the gentle touch of a creature he's pledged his body and more to, he can't rest.
But aside from the way his jaw sets, there will be no indication.] Nn. [That's a non-answer.] More water. [Curt, because the breath it takes to speak agitates the stitches in his gut, Takasugi makes a demand. One that would remove his company just for a moment of respite.]
solomon is cute...
Instead, he grimaces, and turns his head away.
He's putting on the best display of comfort he can, one shoulder tense and the other, injured, slack. Takasugi doesn't want company, he'd far prefer to suffer alone. Surrounded only by the darkness of the room, he can groan and grind his teeth.
Now, surrounded by the gentle touch of a creature he's pledged his body and more to, he can't rest.
But aside from the way his jaw sets, there will be no indication.] Nn. [That's a non-answer.] More water. [Curt, because the breath it takes to speak agitates the stitches in his gut, Takasugi makes a demand. One that would remove his company just for a moment of respite.]