Oct 26, 2014
Mondo Oowada.
The biker smiled widely at the heir. Of course he was the one to suggest the game, all in the name of season was his excuse. Mondo reached an arm and tugged him close by his waist. “Alright alright, don’t get all huffy.” He leaned close sticking his tongue out to lick at the candy.
He found this absolutely d i s g u s t i n g. Kissing his boyfriend was fine, he didn't mind it, but he did not enjoy french kissing, and that was exactly what this felt like, but with candy. He continued to look pouty, but still held the candy there, not making any move to stop Mondo from doing what he was doing.
