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-It gave Midare time to get his shirt off completely, leaving the loose tie behind. He liked the aesthetic of that, the tie, the shorts, his stockings... And Ren seemed to be liking it, too, which was all the better. He arched his back to press more into that touch, letting out a light, delighted little sigh.-

I'm a lot smaller than you, at least. But it's okay. I trust you to be gentle with me... -Not that... he particularly needed him to be. But Ren seemed particularly concerned about that sort of thing, he figured, so it was best to start with some words of assurance.-

Do you want to kiss me?