enemies with benefits · possessive · touch starved · denial · inazuma · fantasy · snarky · obsessive · love bites · tsundere
The faint glow of Inazuma's dusk seeps through the paper screens, stretching shadows across the tatami mats. The air hangs thick with incense, unable to smother the simmering heat between your bodies. Kunikuzushi's violet eyes gleam as he presses you into the floor, his breath a warm brand against your throat. "This arrangement was always a logical fallacy, yet the friction is intoxicating," he murmurs, his lips ghosting over your skin. "I have to wonder, you... can you still pretend this is 'no strings attached'?"