[ Cointoss has saved Yamato from getting cut for now! His hand moves from Malice's shoulder to the back of his neck, and he doesn't even realize he's taken control, even as he mimics what Malice did earlier by scraping his teeth over the other's lip. He'll even give it a little nibble, and he sighs quietly into the kiss, heart racing a mile a minute. He's into it. ]
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