♚ - Pushing them into a wall and kissing them with passion. + ∞ - Pinning their hands by their head. [ Fushimi ]
Itachi is rarely as gentle with Fushimi as he seems, but there are moments when he wants a instinctive reaction than he gets. Not to say that he cannot drive his lover to that point. However, he hardly expects to get such when he's in the middle of professing verbal adoration for his lover. It had happened once before when the panther had called the Oni beautiful and he'd been kissed, the wet slide of their tongues making the words disappear, along with rational thoughts. And it was almost the same now, except it was far more heated.
His back hits the wall with a loud thud, and legs don't hesitate to circle the Oni's waist. He'd not deny, kisses from his lover always made the shifter a happy feline. Especially kisses like this. Where he was being devoured, their hearts beating in sync and he could feel the warmth of the largest beast blanketing him
. Turning his face away for a moment, breath panting out, unfocused gaze shutting as he tries to catch his bearings. Though, he isn't sure what he expects as he's being kissed again, and fingers reach toward the other's hair and suddenly his hands are pinned. Fuck, the thrill that goes through him at the action has his entire body on fire, cock twitching in his pants and a deep purr rumbles in his chest.
Yes, he loved this. The unbridled passion, how it raged out of control. Sucking on the tongue invading his mouth, a moan eases from him as the pressure on his wrists tightens. It's exactly what he needs. The pair manage to eventually pull away, Fushimi's features buried in his shoulder and Itachi can feel his grin, only because it mirrors his own. And though the pressure on his wrists is still present, there really is no place he'd rather be than right here.
