#sassykida

 Cue head tilt.

✖♫✰ [That's all you're getting because I lack motivation and creativity.]

Mikado gasped for breath has he clashed against Masaomi's lips; licking, sucking, tasting. It was intoxicating. He tasting so fucking good. 

 He momentarily parted away, pink dusting his cheeks from the lack of oxygen. The closet was silent; only the sound of their panting itching around the edges from the small area, making it's way through the cracks. Impatiently hovering over the other lips for a brief moment, he smoothed his tongue as permission for a reentrance. He could feel the smirk from that bastard face widen as he nibbled the Masaomi's bottom lip. Masaomi was never good as provoking Mikado, but he just about had it with his big talk.

He wasn't sure what to expect when Masaomi asked him out to a date. He wasn't sure what to expect when he said he'll take him out to buy some ice cream. He especially wasn't sure what to expect when the cool sensation of Masaomi's soft pink tongue slyly glided over his lips, sucking away the strawberry flavored ice cream off his cheek.

  "Nn    " Mikado would normally protest, but he was enjoying the nice affection. Not that he'd ever admit to it. While he ignored the dripping pink goo that seeped into his thin fingers, he turned his head away from the gentle licking.