From the look on her face, he couldn't help but wonder just what she was imagining, but he had a feeling the laugh was at his expense. A smug little smile crossed his lips as he leaned in to kiss her, intent on wiping that silly look from her face.
While she squeezed his shoulder, his hands found their own way to keep busy. His kisses began to move slowly downward and he left her with his own temporary tattoo, a small red mark that began to bloom on the side of her neck. He paused only for a moment, smiling in satisfaction before turning his attention back to Ran.
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While she squeezed his shoulder, his hands found their own way to keep busy. His kisses began to move slowly downward and he left her with his own temporary tattoo, a small red mark that began to bloom on the side of her neck. He paused only for a moment, smiling in satisfaction before turning his attention back to Ran.