Kyoto fushimi


“You really are brave,” he’d commented playfully, smirking as he wasted no time in pressing his mouth to his own, a low, pleasured growl escaping him before he broke it to speak, lips grazing his own as he did so. “Or perhaps you are a fool… a beautiful… wonderful fool… Gods… I could have sworn myself to you the day I met you, you know that? And I do. Before Her, before everything… R’edh… I’m yours… just as I always have been.”