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'Kay. But if you get chilly, we can always move inside somewhere, too.

Did you wanna head in?

We can, if you wanna be somewhere cozier.

Nah, I just don't want you freezing or anything.

[So he says as he leans in to continue the kiss.]

[He starts to make some corny quip about Izanagi keeping him plenty warm, but actually then this kiss is happening, and kisses are better than talking anyways, so,]

[Kisses are totally better than talking, especially bundled up with plenty of affection like this.

He'll waste no time in tugging him by his hair so he can more easily deepen the kiss once more.]

[He makes a soft sound, mostly muffled by the kiss - shivers a little and presses in, opening his mouth for it]

[The tug becomes a pet, almost like a reward for good behavior as he shifts a little - putting some pressure on, pinning him down again.]

[The sound is a little less soft, this time - a response to the fingers in his hair, or the way Izanagi pins him, or perhaps the combination of both]

[Either way, he licks into Izanagi's mouth with a shiver, seeking more]

[He seems only too happy to deliver, a sense of satisfaction at that sound - and wanting to see what else he can coax out, too. Tangling his fingers in Hurricane's hair, his free hand trails along his neck to cup his face, tipping his chin up for better access.]

[A little shiver, at that determination - at that sense of challenge, and the thought that Izanagi means to press for more. He own hands begin to drift, feeling along Izanagi's sides and hips, light and searching]

[He's definitely pleased as he feels Hurricane's hands begin to wander, giving him a hair ruffle as his other hand trails along his body again, to his chest.]

[One of his hands wanders further, fingers brushing into the spot where Iznaagi's rib used to be, fingers ghosting soft over the fabric of his shirt. The other finds its way up and around, rubbing gently over his back]

[He certainly doesn't seem to mind the touches, his hand trailing further to his waist, pausing there for the moment - thumb idly tracing circles through the fabric as he hums, pleased into the kiss - not that Hurricane needs to sound to know how he's feeling right now.]

[He certainly doesn't, though it's nice, not having to guess - nice to have that confirmation]

[With a spark of inspiration, his hands begin to wander further, tracing lightly over everything he can reach, paying close attention to what gets the best reactions]

[There's a soft sound as his hands trace over his chest - accompanied by a brief blossom of pleasure, too. A moment of curiosity, and then amusement before he breaks the kiss.]

Are you trying to analyze my feelings?

What? I can't pay attention to what you like?

It just feels like cheating when I don't get to do the same to you.

[Sounding huffy - but still very much amused.]

...oh.

[A beat]

[Another beat]

I mean.

I could share?

Eh--

I was mostly joking, you know.

[He seems surprised by the offer.]

Just saying, like - we got that one power.

So.

You don't have to take it so seriously. I was joking, just joking!

[He's a little curious, but mostly embarrassed.]

I mean... I don't mind. If it's with you, and if it'll help you feel better.

[Doki.]

...Seriously, you don't have to. I was just messing around anyway.

The point's to make you feel better right now.

What if making you feel better would make me feel better?

That's definitely some kind of cheating.

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