[It's not the first time that Star has been kissed, and it almost certainly won't be the last; that experience shows in the way Star turns pliant shortly after their lips make contact, moving in rhythm with Kakyoin even as he stays receptive, never trying to seize control. Star knows, after all, that being kissed means he's been good; it's his favorite reward for being a good boy, after all.
His hands, big and steady, stay still at first, but as the kiss starts to draw to a close they turn more playful, moving in slow circles that just so happen to have the side effect of making the skirt's fabric shift and bunch, riding up just a touch here and nudging back just a fraction there. It's all just a perfect accident, except for how teasingly it exposes just a bit more skin, more focused on implication than on actual outcome.]
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His hands, big and steady, stay still at first, but as the kiss starts to draw to a close they turn more playful, moving in slow circles that just so happen to have the side effect of making the skirt's fabric shift and bunch, riding up just a touch here and nudging back just a fraction there. It's all just a perfect accident, except for how teasingly it exposes just a bit more skin, more focused on implication than on actual outcome.]