[Oh cute... And Marco definitely trusts Japan on that. He sucks in a deep breath of air, a small low whistle sounding with it, and gently lets strands of raven black hair fall through his fingers before playing with more. At the gentle massage and trail of licks down his chest, Marco stifles a louder moan by biting a knuckle and silently wishes he could do more for Japan despite this position.]
Really, really love you. [Mumbles and blushes even redder than Japan for once.]
[action] He's a freak. Be glad that Japan has someone to share the freakyness with?
Really, really love you. [Mumbles and blushes even redder than Japan for once.]