Ieyasu blinks for a moment, raising an eyebrow as he turns to face Mitsunari. Vaguely, he licks his lips.
Well.
Then he goes to stand and starts to head off to the kitchen- but not before leaning down and pressing a lingering kiss to Mitsunari's neck. For a moment, his tongue also darts out for a taste.
A murmur in Mitsunari's ear-]
Be good.
[And then he'll go off to the kitchen to grab something to eat.
no subject
Ieyasu blinks for a moment, raising an eyebrow as he turns to face Mitsunari. Vaguely, he licks his lips.
Well.
Then he goes to stand and starts to head off to the kitchen- but not before leaning down and pressing a lingering kiss to Mitsunari's neck. For a moment, his tongue also darts out for a taste.
A murmur in Mitsunari's ear-]
Be good.
[And then he'll go off to the kitchen to grab something to eat.
Uh-huh.]