Tales of Vesperia: FS.
Yuri Lowell & Fights.
Stance tautened in reaction to the message conveyed — but then, two could play this game.
”Is that your definition of ‘dirty?’" Equally seductive voice intoned, cerulean optics gazing towards the other with a mischievous smirk.
Lips pursed with slight annoyance; truth be told, Yuri would rather be the one with more dominate sensuality. Although, it would be an utter lie if the warrior had claimed he disproved of this unfamiliar increase in erotic facade presented by his lover. Admittedly, it riled him up — letting loose more playfulness.
"Why? Not good enough? Annnnd you just happen to know all about being dirty, right? Why don’t you school me then?”