[He lifts his hands, allowing his brother to pull the shirt off, and tugs at Mitsuzane's shirt as well. It's been a very long time since he's seen his brother quite so eager, and despite not wanting to hurt him he still knows how to rise to a challenge. He undoes the buttons carefully, not wanting to pop them - they'll have to replace the shirt if it gets damaged, after all.]
[Takatora hesitates, and then nips at his brother's lips lightly, teeth just grazing the skin. Mitsuzane can be forceful if he likes... because even if it's strange to do this with his brother they're both still fighters, they've both been raised to be dominant, they're both much more fierce than others sometimes give them credit for, and he knows it.]
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[Takatora hesitates, and then nips at his brother's lips lightly, teeth just grazing the skin. Mitsuzane can be forceful if he likes... because even if it's strange to do this with his brother they're both still fighters, they've both been raised to be dominant, they're both much more fierce than others sometimes give them credit for, and he knows it.]