Gloved fingers tangling through hair, hot mouths exploring, clothed friction. These sensations were quickly becoming staples for the two of them with every meeting.
When those warm lips broke away from Kadaj's and he felt sharp teeth nip at his exposed neck, he had to ask, "Grell...why me?" The Shinigami paused mid-nip, raising his head and straddling the Remnant's lap. Behind red frames, golden eyes glinted mischievously.
"Do you really need to ask, my dear Paris?" He shifted slightly, causing Kadaj to emit a soft moan. Grell grinned, clearly taking great pleasure in the desperate look in his lover's eyes. He ducked his head to nuzzle Kada