[♠] And his tongue prodded the other’s mouth. There was no chance True would get away saying such things without a thorough invasion from Dark’s oddly supple tongue. The taste of the other’s mouth was just too irresistible to him.
Dark always had such a strange taste, he was close to leaning away once he felt it poke against his lips. He loves him, truly he does. But the taste was just indescribable. Others would most likely use other words, but he didn't want to think such rude words.
Surprisingly he does try to tolerate it. True gently rubbing his tongue around Dark’s. Within a small moment, True decided to try something so he would stop his invasion. It would possibly result to more, but he wouldn't mind either way. The guy needed some air. He reached over and gently rubs the tip of Dark’s ear. Obviously they all have Mao’s little weakness. He wanted to see how Dark would react.
