[He might look back on this moment later and almost keel over out of embarrassment at the implications of it all but right now the slight naughty danger of all of this has Sora's whole body getting fired up. A feisty little desire he didn't know he had coming to light. The thrill of maybe getting caught.
His lips part and he practically coos out with another murmuring chitter.]
You like the noises I make, I think.
[He knows. Sora can't help it, though. The little squeaks and rumbles he makes are all because of his monster side. He only makes another one when he kisses Vanitas in a more needy manner, his tongue brushing for more. His hand drifts under the hem of Vanitas' shirt to tickle at his skin in random patterns.]
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His lips part and he practically coos out with another murmuring chitter.]
You like the noises I make, I think.
[He knows. Sora can't help it, though. The little squeaks and rumbles he makes are all because of his monster side. He only makes another one when he kisses Vanitas in a more needy manner, his tongue brushing for more. His hand drifts under the hem of Vanitas' shirt to tickle at his skin in random patterns.]