[ He never intented to explain himself, yet there's something in Tighnari's smile that makes him want to open up, even if just a bit. It's the very first time Cyno experiences anything like this and while his expression might remain neutral, there's a lot going on in his mind. Not that his body remains ignorant to Tighnari's attention. A tingling feeling in his stomach leaves him enthusiastically anticipating the fruit of Tighnari's efforts as he goes through the layers of clothing and finally touches Cyno's bare skin. It's so little, but more than enough to make a soft purr slip past the matra's lips. The thought that these slick, beautiful fingers will be taking care of him all night makes his lips curl in a small smile. ]
Understood.
[ It's a peculiar way to answer, but Cyno can't think of anything else, not when he's already noticed that Tighnari leans in close. His mind goes blank and at first, he remains unresponsive to the kiss before finally putting a bit of pressure of his own, trying to clumsily deepen it. At least, his hands are doing better—instinctively, he rests them on Tighnari's hips, letting one of them slide between his thighs.
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[ He never intented to explain himself, yet there's something in Tighnari's smile that makes him want to open up, even if just a bit. It's the very first time Cyno experiences anything like this and while his expression might remain neutral, there's a lot going on in his mind. Not that his body remains ignorant to Tighnari's attention. A tingling feeling in his stomach leaves him enthusiastically anticipating the fruit of Tighnari's efforts as he goes through the layers of clothing and finally touches Cyno's bare skin. It's so little, but more than enough to make a soft purr slip past the matra's lips. The thought that these slick, beautiful fingers will be taking care of him all night makes his lips curl in a small smile. ]
Understood.
[ It's a peculiar way to answer, but Cyno can't think of anything else, not when he's already noticed that Tighnari leans in close. His mind goes blank and at first, he remains unresponsive to the kiss before finally putting a bit of pressure of his own, trying to clumsily deepen it. At least, his hands are doing better—instinctively, he rests them on Tighnari's hips, letting one of them slide between his thighs.
Efficient to a fault, this one. ]