[ From this close there's no hiding the pleased little shiver Dick gets at the praise, and so he doesn't bother to hide the slightly smug grin, either. He kneads at Junpei's thigh a little, now that he's higher up, and lowers his other hand from cupping the back of Junpei's neck to settle a bit lower, just resting at the junction of his neck and shoulder.
He tries to catch what Junpei mumbles into the kiss but can't, so he pulls back again-- ]
You're not so bad yourself. [ it's a little breathless, and he continues: ] What was that? [ he decides to give him a chance to answer, though he doesn't exactly sit still for it, moving to press a soft kiss or two or twelve to his neck, almost nuzzling there ]
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He tries to catch what Junpei mumbles into the kiss but can't, so he pulls back again-- ]
You're not so bad yourself. [ it's a little breathless, and he continues: ] What was that? [ he decides to give him a chance to answer, though he doesn't exactly sit still for it, moving to press a soft kiss or two or twelve to his neck, almost nuzzling there ]