There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin.
"Munakata.."
Mikoto cups Reishi's face and showers him with gentle kisses. Reishi knows that this shouldn't be happening but he submits to Mikoto's touch, he allows him to ignite the embers of his passion and drown him in ardor. The blue king couldn't believe how gentle Mikoto could be, he couldn't believe they were touching each other like this even though this wasn't supposed to be.
The Red King kisses him on the forehead and whispers "Munakata.. Munakata" in his ear that he couldn't help but tremble and be flustered. And then he realises as their mouths find each other, as their bodies twine, bone grinding on bone that indeed there was no sweeter innocence that this gentle sin.
