[He just shivers, though he pulls back just enough to allow the shirt to be pulled off. And then he leans forward again, pressing his lips to Ieyasu's passionately, seeking entrance to Ieyasu's mouth with his tongue as he reaches for the hem of Ieyasu's shirt and begins to pull at it.
He seems to have forgotten how tired he was earlier, adrenaline rushing through his veins.]
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He seems to have forgotten how tired he was earlier, adrenaline rushing through his veins.]