[ Yamato can tell that Malice is very intent on sending a message, and he likes it. He likes feeling like he can give his heart to someone who wants it, who wants to hold onto it and claim it as passionately as Malice does. It feels nice to be wanted.
That thought moves Yamato, and it gets him to lean in and deepen the kiss himself, too. It's his turn to say something, his way to communicate to Malice that yes, he's here, and yes, he is his. He is perhaps not being entirely mindful of Malice's fangs, but for now, it's okay. He has yet to get hurt. He's too eager to care, anyway. ]
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That thought moves Yamato, and it gets him to lean in and deepen the kiss himself, too. It's his turn to say something, his way to communicate to Malice that yes, he's here, and yes, he is his. He is perhaps not being entirely mindful of Malice's fangs, but for now, it's okay. He has yet to get hurt. He's too eager to care, anyway. ]