"I don't think I will." His voice came out as a soft muffle before he released the sharp contact on her neck. A small kiss was left over the spot moving to rest his face in the crook of her neck. Rogue remained silent as he just stood there with closed eyes and no noise leaving his lips at all until just a few moments later. "Your face says otherwise, that you're enjoying it.~"
🔥 Squirming like a fish out of water, Natsu tried to escapehis grip…but that only increased the pressure his sharpened canines wereexerting upon her neck, causing her whining to escalate. Releasing a mouthfulof steam, Natsu deflated the instant he finally pulled away; her chest poundingas she glared daggers at the television lacrima, unable to form a coherentsentence. A kiss to the crook of her neck caused a shiver to run the length ofher spine—what a bastard! ❝Is that w-what it says? W-Well your face is about to be black and blue!❞Even with her threat ofviolence, there was something she could do…but even she couldn’t do that; hewas trying to show affection, right? She kicked Gray down there because he wasbeing an asshole…but in that right, so was Rogue.
❝J-Just you wait, y-you shadow prick…❞ Sheforced out, hissing in discomfort as she wiggled one of her arms back behindher. ❝I’mmaget you back!❞
