[Diluc sighs softly into Tighnari's lips, opening himself to be explored inside and out. When he feels the point of his fangs, part of him wishes that the other would bite down and drink deeply so that Diluc could do the same. It's not the first time such a thought passes through his head, and he knows it won't be the last.
But establishing a blood claim like that is out of the question. Diluc has no inclination of inflicting his inner world on anyone, especially someone he cares about like Tighnari. So he lets the thought go as quickly as it came to him, instead focusing on the heat building between them.
Once the buttons are all undone, he pulls Tighnari's shirt down his shoulders and off of him, tossing the garment aside before he starts tracing a line up his spine with a gloved hand.]
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But establishing a blood claim like that is out of the question. Diluc has no inclination of inflicting his inner world on anyone, especially someone he cares about like Tighnari. So he lets the thought go as quickly as it came to him, instead focusing on the heat building between them.
Once the buttons are all undone, he pulls Tighnari's shirt down his shoulders and off of him, tossing the garment aside before he starts tracing a line up his spine with a gloved hand.]