Jun 18, 2020
Senbon @ Shiro: runs his hand through his hair whilst he's on Thighs(tm) pretending he's not soft.
The hollow hummed in the back of his throat at the feeling of Sen’s hand in his hair. His gloves were often the only piece of armor the other removed for him, and even then, it was rare, so Shiro couldn’t help but relish in it. The way Sen’s nails dragged lightly against his scalp and how the warmth of his hand left trails all over his head... it had him nuzzling his face further against the other Zan’s thigh in pleasure. “ Mmm... don’t stop... ”
