“……!”
Tokimori’s head jerked back too far, and hit the wall behind him. Even if he wanted to go back any further, he couldn’t. He pulled his knees closer to his chest, unconsciously trying to protect his body. The air surrounding Yato was mixed with something sexual. There was no doubt about it. The earnest eyes looking at Tokimori were full of emotions toward him. He couldn’t look away. He had given him that same sort of gaze when he was a small demon as well, but growing into an adult gave it much more strength.
“I want you, Tokimori. Not the kisses I get as rewards for work, I want to do you. I want to hold you as tight as I can, and spoil you rotten. I want to see and touch all of your body. I wouldn’t be able to as a small demon, but with my body now, I could. You’ll definitely like it too, Tokimori.”
Yato slowly lifted his upper body. He went from being on all fours to kneeling, and brought his face closer. He couldn’t speak. He couldn’t breathe. He was afraid. However, he was more afraid of being “loved” by this Yato who was becoming more and more confident. This was a Yato he didn’t know.
“……kh.”
Before their lips could press together, Tokimori pushed Yato away with all his might.
Chapter end
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