[In D33's altered state of mind, it's easy to get wrapped up in the kiss. Not that he's having any tremendously romantic thoughts or anything - he's not thinking much at all, in fact. Just kissing, enjoying the feeling of Kaneki's hands and lips. He keeps his own arms wrapped lazily around the man, eyes closed, the whole nine yards. They might as well be alone, for all D33 can tell. He forgets for a moment that they're not.
[It's worth noting that there's nothing particularly hungry about his kisses, either. They're light, slow, easy, pleasant - no big deal.]
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[It's worth noting that there's nothing particularly hungry about his kisses, either. They're light, slow, easy, pleasant - no big deal.]