[ being able to bring out those delightfully lewd sounds from ichigo fueled that sense of power that keigo became so addicted to. even the smallest whimper was such a thrill that emboldened keigo to take things a step further. humming suggestively against his mouth, he pushed forward, taking ichigo's bottom lip between his teeth and teasing it with his tongue.

meanwhile, he slid his hands underneath the snug fabric of ichigo's shirt, hiking it up his body until he stopped at his chest again. with his palms and fingers, he felt ichigo up a bit more directly, alternating between groping and rubbing. ]