[ Ginger, who doesn’t have any makeup on and who honestly forgot that was a thing, just blinks at Mika with a funny, confused smile. But Mika’s laugh is always… ]
Mmm.
[ That’s a pleased hum as he runs a finger from Mika’s cheeks to his lips. Mika’s laugh - even a little airier, a shade new - feels as gentle as a spring breeze; his kiss like the first snowflake of winter, melting directly on skin, sending shivers straight to Ginger’s stomach.
He’s beautiful in every season. ]
It’s special this way, kind of like a side of you I’m discovering for the first time. Were you thinking anything in particular when you decided on your - um - body?
[ His breasts are very lovely and distracting and - big - now that Ginger’s noticing. His eyes flick down to them (melt in his mouth, soft…), then up to meet Mika’s, and he wonders how obvious it is that he’s really attracted to - everything Mika. ]
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Mmm.
[ That’s a pleased hum as he runs a finger from Mika’s cheeks to his lips. Mika’s laugh - even a little airier, a shade new - feels as gentle as a spring breeze; his kiss like the first snowflake of winter, melting directly on skin, sending shivers straight to Ginger’s stomach.
He’s beautiful in every season. ]
It’s special this way, kind of like a side of you I’m discovering for the first time. Were you thinking anything in particular when you decided on your - um - body?
[ His breasts are very lovely and distracting and - big - now that Ginger’s noticing. His eyes flick down to them (melt in his mouth, soft…), then up to meet Mika’s, and he wonders how obvious it is that he’s really attracted to - everything Mika. ]