there's a flush on Roy by now, and he's not really sure if it's from all of this just as it is, or from how aroused he is by this in the first place. He swallows, rubbing his thumb back and forth, deliberately acting up Kaito's objective.]
making a low noise in response to that hiss, a barely audible hum that comes off more as vibration as Kaito works his way down Roy's shaft with lips and tongue. ...reaching up to settle one hand on his hip to brace himself with; over Roy's shirt, since his hands tend toward freezing]
Generalize too broadly and you'll always be just short, dear. Though toss in a few more foreigners and even my dear old hometown might just lean that way of things.
[ makes a hell of a face at that "dear," but does not actually comment on it this time ]
I did say "nearly," and I generalize with reason. I've lived in two crossroads such as this, and yet you're still the... hmm. I suppose the second person to indicate feeling otherwise.
It is a bit for us as well, though speaking in all truthfulness, I was unaware for years of using it that it was meant originally to imply a short stay. No one ever left, after all.
...Ah. My home was slightly less restrictive, or rather less selective in who was allowed to leave and when. I was one of the residents who had been there longest, and I had only been there for... mmm. A little over four years when we left.
No one that was visible. I was part of the police force that kept order there, but someone or something else was responsible for the challenge-like events that occasionally occurred.
...That isn't a bad comparison, though. It was perhaps a little more like a very rural city, in that the population was low and only people fitting a certain template were welcomed to stay.
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