[ There isn't even an ounce of protest, when Leo takes a dig at his intelligence, because you know what. True and fair. Kuro doesn't find himself to be the brightest around, but he sure can put up a fight the same way that he knows Leo always can. He's always, always up for a challenge.

The feeling of his small, but certainly deft, hands is something he would know even blindfolded. Those are the hands that designed his tattoo, inked it out so that a permanent part of Leo would always be with him. And it's a reminder of everything they've done together, too. Not just when they've fallen into bed or found themselves back-to-back, but the day to day they had. ]

Then let's see what you can do, huh? Just 'cause I'm your only audience doesn't mean you get to slack, either, so don't even try. [ As if he would. Kuro squeezes his big hands against his thighs, fingers dipping to the insides of them easily as he tips up to kiss him again. ]