[A little curse issues from his lips when Lance bites down along his skin, if Lance recognises the heated word as such from the tone; it's not often at all he slips into Japanese, but that's enough to do it.
A low rumble escapes him as the sense of hangover and residual drunkenness start to fade - he's still a little dizzy here and there, but it's a lot easier to ignore as lust hazes his mind another way. His fingers curl around Lance's hip as he finally reaches back to let them, kneading slightly.]
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A low rumble escapes him as the sense of hangover and residual drunkenness start to fade - he's still a little dizzy here and there, but it's a lot easier to ignore as lust hazes his mind another way. His fingers curl around Lance's hip as he finally reaches back to let them, kneading slightly.]
's nice... God...