[Mitsunari certainly wasn't expecting this either, but he doesn't mind at all. He presses up against Ieyasu's chest with a breathless sigh, nuzzling against Ieyasu's neck.
It makes him feel rather content, even if he doesn't make any more moves towards Ieyasu's clothing. He's too content to rest against Ieyasu, and the pressure at his back does feel good--]
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It makes him feel rather content, even if he doesn't make any more moves towards Ieyasu's clothing. He's too content to rest against Ieyasu, and the pressure at his back does feel good--]