He remained quiet, listening until the other mentioned the dumb lightning bastard.
“Eh? Him? Why not shark bastard?” Bel sighed, moving once again to hover over Fran, “The Prince is here, now, and shouldn’t be going on any missions anytime soon…” Head dipping, his teeth nipped at where Fran’s neck met his shoulders- A sensitive spot on most people, but would it be the same with Fran? The illusionist was wierd, afterall.
“Whatever Fran wants to do…” A kiss, here and there, joined by a couple of nips at the ivory skin, “…The Prince will do it… Because Fran missed him so much.”
“That’s what I said. But he told me to suck it up and stop complaining.” The boy grumbled with a pout, crossing his arms over his chest. “He can be so mean someti– ah!”
Fran almost squeaked under the blonde as his neck was suddenly covered in nips and kisses, causing the kouhai to squirm and whine at the tickling feeling. His eyelids dropped shut, hands moving to clutch the prince’s shoulders.
“N-no, it’s fine–” He mentally cursed himself for stuttering. Hopefully Bel didn’t notice. “…I can’t…think of anything at the moment, so senpai can do whatever he wants for now.”
(Source: lllussionist)
