[he relaxes when hades moves and the hand curls around his wrist, though there's still a fair amount of tension in mitsunari as he fights the weight on his shoulders and the building heat in his own blood.
his grip gets firmer. he doesn't move away from the wall at all, doesn't push, but he leans in closer, his actions a little more urgent. so long as hades permits, he continues - the hand on hades' chest curling in the robe, reaching for the neckline to pull along the edge and find where it parts (if it does). he doesn't deepen the kiss, but as his desires burn hotter, it does lose any tentative nature.]
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his grip gets firmer. he doesn't move away from the wall at all, doesn't push, but he leans in closer, his actions a little more urgent. so long as hades permits, he continues - the hand on hades' chest curling in the robe, reaching for the neckline to pull along the edge and find where it parts (if it does). he doesn't deepen the kiss, but as his desires burn hotter, it does lose any tentative nature.]