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[caycay]

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[caycay]

[Oh-ho, is that how they're playing things? Definitely sounds fun to Cater. He lets loose a breath as he's pressed into the door, but that doesn't mean he breaks the kiss. When faced with whether to try and turn the tables back around or give in to being cornered, Cater chooses option C:

He uses Dazai's shoulders for leverage along with the door at his back and hoists himself upward, climbing up so his legs are wound around the man's waist. Cater pulls back just enough to lets his tongue slide across Dazai's lips, humming pleasantly as he savors the taste.]

[bandagedfool]

[ It's hard to hide the tiny noise in surprise as Cater shifts the tables even further. This, too, could be worked with, easily. Adaptable as could be, Dazai presses his hips forward to keep Cater pressed against the door.

With his hand on Cater's jaw, Dazai deepens the kiss a little, a soft noise escaping him as he feels the other's tongue across his lips. He, honestly, probably tasted a bit like the wine he'd been sipping on earlier. Not that he was drunk by any means. That taste was dull enough to tell it'd been a few hours at least.

His own tongue darts out to meet Cater's, easily beginning to assert some level of dominance there too... even if it's clear that, at least as of late, he wasn't the fully dominant kind. He's playing around, just like he does with his words. ]