[ Now Ayato knows about his perverted uses of oils, how embarrassing- ]
[ Okay maybe it's too late for those kinds of thoughts. ]
[ Far too late, honestly speaking, when they're both bared in his bed and he's leaning in for another light kiss to steal. The jar is worked blindly open in his hands and he's trying his best not to accidentally drop it in his eagerness to get the oil spread across his fingers and warmed. ]
Mm, I can clean it out if you don't like the feeling.
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[ Okay maybe it's too late for those kinds of thoughts. ]
[ Far too late, honestly speaking, when they're both bared in his bed and he's leaning in for another light kiss to steal. The jar is worked blindly open in his hands and he's trying his best not to accidentally drop it in his eagerness to get the oil spread across his fingers and warmed. ]
Mm, I can clean it out if you don't like the feeling.