[He laughs warmly into that kiss, squeezing Bedivere's hip as a reminder to slow down, although he doesn't move his knee away.]
No need to rush. [Fingers skim Bedivere's abdomen, weaving idle patterns. Dazai dips his head to the crook of the other's neck, kissing and marking skin.] Don't want to spend yourself too early, do you?
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No need to rush. [Fingers skim Bedivere's abdomen, weaving idle patterns. Dazai dips his head to the crook of the other's neck, kissing and marking skin.] Don't want to spend yourself too early, do you?