A small moan as I pressed my lips more and more towards his own pinkish softness. A milky palm rested upon the whiskered cheek, I began to pull away from the tender kiss.
“Naruto, when did you learn how to kiss like this?”
「 ℕ」— Don’t pull away; a few more seconds. Denied. A light groan passed pursed lips, the blond moving in to nuzzle the raven’s neck, leaving light kisses against the pale skin every so often. “Instinct.” He purred out, another kiss being placed right at the crook.
