[Waiting and seeing doesn't mean he can't enjoy himself during the eye of the storm. In fact, the potential for things to come crashing down later is all the more reason to enjoy himself while he still can. He continues to apply heady kisses and drag his fingers through Seto's hair until he gets a nip to the lips, which prompts him to draw back to tongue at the scrape.]
It's our water, you dumb dragon.
[Dumb, ornery dragon.
But fine, he'll just lie on Seto instead, face tucked against his shoulder. One of his hands lingers near Seto's face in case he needs to cover the mans mouth again, while his other one trails down the back of Seto's neck, where he can feel the raised flesh from his earlier bite. That's definitely going to bruise, if it hasn't already.]
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It's our water, you dumb dragon.
[Dumb, ornery dragon.
But fine, he'll just lie on Seto instead, face tucked against his shoulder. One of his hands lingers near Seto's face in case he needs to cover the mans mouth again, while his other one trails down the back of Seto's neck, where he can feel the raised flesh from his earlier bite. That's definitely going to bruise, if it hasn't already.]