What a dangerous game you play with the King of Uruk. What arrogance. What boldness. The King allows it. He didn't say anything. Few people in this world would dare commit such actions towards him. Gilgamesh truly does love humans.
Feeling the hand on his hip, fingers being adventurous in places no man would dare venture.
"...Your Highness."
Ah, how sinful. Gilgamesh grinned as he took hold of the youkai's arm. Pulling him closer. Cloth against his flesh. The robes tickle against his skin. Slowly, gently, as if Gilgamesh treats Douman as if he were glass. A single touch would break him. Before Gilgamesh and Douman realize it, the King of Heroes has returned to his seat and looks up at the Youkai. Douman practically saddled on the King's lap.
The pleased expression on Gilgamesh's face never left.
He was beyond gleeful. What an interesting development. He looked forward to what kind of "prank" this Nurariyhon would pull on him. ]
What's this? Are you not the one who said we barely met a week ago, and here you are, all over me?
[ A obvious jest. ]
We are in public, my darling Nurarihyon. Though that matters not. Are you resolved? You're the one who placed themselves before me. Now, it begs the question.
[ Gilgamesh raised his hand. Fingers aimed towards Douman's chin. The touch was feathery, as if provoking him. ]
CW: NSFW ?! KICKS MY FEET , TWIRL MY HAIR, GIGGLES
What a dangerous game you play with the King of Uruk. What arrogance. What boldness. The King allows it. He didn't say anything. Few people in this world would dare commit such actions towards him.
Gilgamesh truly does love humans.Feeling the hand on his hip, fingers being adventurous in places no man would dare venture.
Ah, how sinful. Gilgamesh grinned as he took hold of the youkai's arm. Pulling him closer. Cloth against his flesh. The robes tickle against his skin. Slowly, gently, as if Gilgamesh treats Douman as if he were glass. A single touch would break him. Before Gilgamesh and Douman realize it, the King of Heroes has returned to his seat and looks up at the Youkai. Douman practically saddled on the King's lap.
The pleased expression on Gilgamesh's face never left.
He was beyond gleeful. What an interesting development. He looked forward to what kind of "prank" this Nurariyhon would pull on him. ]
What's this? Are you not the one who said we barely met a week ago, and here you are, all over me?
[ A obvious jest. ]
We are in public, my darling Nurarihyon. Though that matters not. Are you resolved? You're the one who placed themselves before me. Now, it begs the question.
[ Gilgamesh raised his hand. Fingers aimed towards Douman's chin. The touch was feathery, as if provoking him. ]
How will you entertain this situation?