[It does seem like reluctance at first, the way his brow furrows and something inside of him wilts as he takes in the expression, only to harden his own gaze once more as Makoto speaks, explains that it's not reluctance to do it in general, it's reluctance to disappoint him. To somehow be the cause of Kazuya failing to mark him because of a unique quirk of his physiology. Well, Kazuya can't fault him for that, and his head lowers, just enough to kiss along his jawbone slowly, sensually.]
That's fine. If I can manage to leave one on you, I'll let you leave one on me too.
[Since it seems like that's something that Makoto wants, given the way he speaks about appreciating his work. The work which saw him leave messy gouges into Kazuya's flesh that only remain in darkened thick blood that's quickly diminishing with every second, but that Makoto had enjoyed so immensely leaving on him. If he likes it so, then what's one more scar? There are eternities left for him to live, and this could be a reminder that there is in fact someone else just like him out there when he eventually returns home.
Kazuya's kisses grow harder as he reaches the junction of his throat, somewhere just above the stitches and he presses his teeth against the spot, nips and sucks a mark into the area as he wars with himself on where exactly he wants to leave this mark of his. There's the option of somewhere bold, somewhere open and visible to everyone, like higher up on his throat, where nothing short of a turtleneck would cover. He has a feeling that Makoto might not like that though. The other demon is far too covert for that sort of thing, and so he moves his mouth lower on his neck, though he does stop to worry those stitches with his teeth first.]
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That's fine. If I can manage to leave one on you, I'll let you leave one on me too.
[Since it seems like that's something that Makoto wants, given the way he speaks about appreciating his work. The work which saw him leave messy gouges into Kazuya's flesh that only remain in darkened thick blood that's quickly diminishing with every second, but that Makoto had enjoyed so immensely leaving on him. If he likes it so, then what's one more scar? There are eternities left for him to live, and this could be a reminder that there is in fact someone else just like him out there when he eventually returns home.
Kazuya's kisses grow harder as he reaches the junction of his throat, somewhere just above the stitches and he presses his teeth against the spot, nips and sucks a mark into the area as he wars with himself on where exactly he wants to leave this mark of his. There's the option of somewhere bold, somewhere open and visible to everyone, like higher up on his throat, where nothing short of a turtleneck would cover. He has a feeling that Makoto might not like that though. The other demon is far too covert for that sort of thing, and so he moves his mouth lower on his neck, though he does stop to worry those stitches with his teeth first.]