[Whistles in a small gasp of air. He wasn't kidding. Every sound, every little tiny reaction from Japan sent hurricanes through Marco, ruffling his composure so that all he wanted was to induce even more of them from his Bushido. He slides the hands up higher until he can fit a small ring around Japan's cock head with his fingers, a very small squeeze and lightly thumb over the top.]
I just make you want to be bad? [Trails the bites down Japan's jawline so he can kiss him hard.]
November 15th; action
I just make you want to be bad? [Trails the bites down Japan's jawline so he can kiss him hard.]