The lances disappeared and while Xaldin pulled him into a rough kiss, he put his claymore away. It was a rather arousing kiss, but Saïx was not about to let him take the upper hand with it.
He slid his hand up along his neck, then across his cheek before grabbing his jaw in a vise grip. "I didn't say you could kiss me. You do something without my permission again and my claymore will be the least of your worries. Understand?"
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Date: 2016-07-24 09:14 am (UTC)He slid his hand up along his neck, then across his cheek before grabbing his jaw in a vise grip. "I didn't say you could kiss me. You do something without my permission again and my claymore will be the least of your worries. Understand?"