RP: What are you doing?
“Weren’t you the one that asked for it though?” Ventus asked teasingly as he stepped out of the portal. He stretched his arms and scanned his familiar environment. The bed, on the floor or maybe against the wall. He just couldn’t decide. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he was hit with a brilliant idea, he smirked at his genius.
He turned to face Vanitas. “So, where were we up to?” Ventus asked as he stepped closer, pushing Vanitas against the wall. “Ah, that’s right,” he whispered as he brushed his lips against Vanitas’s, slowly sliding his hand underneath the said males shirt.
Vanitas blinked when he felt his back against the wall and Ventus’s lips on his own. Closing his eyes to return the kiss, he grabbed onto the blonde’s neck and pulled him closer. He dove his tongue into his enemy’s mouth, not even bothering to ask for entrance, licking and sucking on the pink flesh once he found it.
The erection hidden in Vanitas’s pants was starting to ache. “Mhmm…” he moaned. He slid his hand down to Ventus’s shirt, pulling on it until there was no space left between them.