(For the first time in his life, he didn't want to think too much about his brother. He was preoccupied by the thought of consuming Natsume whole in any way he could manage right now.)
I always want everything with you.
(He's already heading back home.)
I would be happy to have you defile me every day for the rest of my life.
(In any way. It doesn't take long before he's politely knocking at the front door. Which is his way of being cheeky: he knows he doesn't need to knock.)
[Natsume reads the message a couple times, blushing happily, then carefully putting his Relic away. He actually tries to fix his hair in the mirror for a moment, before huffing at his silliness.
When the knock comes, he opens the door without thinking, then stares in wonder for a moment. The outfit is better in person.
Then it hits him:] Choso, did you...walk over like this? A-Aren't you cold?
(Choso smiles down at Natsume, thrilled as always to see his boyfriend. He blinks at the question and then looks down at himself.)
Yes. (He didn't think it would be too practical to take it off or put anything over it...! Right? Ahh...Was he? He tips his head to the side and shrugs.)
Not especially.
(He raises a hand and settles it against Natsume's cheek. His hand was definitely cold.)
[This is truly a dilemma, as for a moment Natsume's fretful nature and his horniness war for control. The former wins out for the moment, and he nuzzles his cheek against Choso's chilly hand, nodding in concern.]
A bit, yes -- come inside, where it's warm. [His tail coils around his boyfriend’s wrist, tugging gently, and Natsume is already reaching for a blanket, genuine worry in his eyes.] I should've been more thoughtful, I should've come to you instead, I'm so sorry, come sit...
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The fog put me in a unique outfit and Junpei said I should show you what it looks like too.
(So enjoy a picture of your juicy boyfriend!)
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It's impractical but I want to make this my relic background
And also ah
Well it's very new but it's something I've thought about for a while but
That outfit is very
Good for it
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My relic backgrounds are you and Junpei, respectively.
Oh? What have you been thinking about?
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Oh boy, how to explain.] Well, it's something we've never tried and if you think it's weird we definitely don't need to, but.
You know how sometimes we can use hands or thighs instead of um
Going inside?
There's a way to do that with um
Chests
Too.
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(Which is fully possible given how often he had his boyfriends curled up on his lap. It was one of his favorite things to look at....)
I don't think anything is weird.
Oh? Oh...
(Oh..............)
Yes. Let's do that. Right now.
(To say he likes the idea of it would clearly be an understatement.)
Does this mean you are going to defile my chest, Natsume?
(Can you HEAR his smirk?)
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[And even though it's embarrassing, it's wonderful how willing Choso is, how he nevertheless Natsume is weird or gross. How he's just as excited.
So, even though he's blushing hard and his tail is lashing back and forth with shy eagerness, he doesn't hesitate to text back:]
Yes. I want that. If you do.
Come home.
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(For the first time in his life, he didn't want to think too much about his brother. He was preoccupied by the thought of consuming Natsume whole in any way he could manage right now.)
I always want everything with you.
(He's already heading back home.)
I would be happy to have you defile me every day for the rest of my life.
(In any way. It doesn't take long before he's politely knocking at the front door. Which is his way of being cheeky: he knows he doesn't need to knock.)
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When the knock comes, he opens the door without thinking, then stares in wonder for a moment. The outfit is better in person.
Then it hits him:] Choso, did you...walk over like this? A-Aren't you cold?
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Yes. (He didn't think it would be too practical to take it off or put anything over it...! Right? Ahh...Was he? He tips his head to the side and shrugs.)
Not especially.
(He raises a hand and settles it against Natsume's cheek. His hand was definitely cold.)
Do I feel it?
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A bit, yes -- come inside, where it's warm. [His tail coils around his boyfriend’s wrist, tugging gently, and Natsume is already reaching for a blanket, genuine worry in his eyes.] I should've been more thoughtful, I should've come to you instead, I'm so sorry, come sit...