[ Just for that, he gives a show, too. First, his scarf is slowly unwound and tossed aside. His coat goes next without much circumstance. His kimono is next and he slowly pushes it open, rolling his shoulders back as he slips his arms free. He rolls the fabric down around his waist, where it rests on his hakama ties -- that's as far as he can get without stripping himself further.
What's most surprising is that Izō is not scrawny, rather he's quite muscular, his body well-honed. He can't help but smirk as he moves back towards Kurama. It's so hard not to put his hands on his body like he so badly wants to. He settles for placing a kiss the hollow between his collarbones, peppering more along the curve of one before trailing them lower. ]
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What's most surprising is that Izō is not scrawny, rather he's quite muscular, his body well-honed. He can't help but smirk as he moves back towards Kurama. It's so hard not to put his hands on his body like he so badly wants to. He settles for placing a kiss the hollow between his collarbones, peppering more along the curve of one before trailing them lower. ]