[Divinitate]

When the other didn't answer him about home he got a little scared... Why would he not answer that? Looking at him he frowned and sat up again, slipping on top of him. "Uri... you do intend to let me go home today... right?" He asked slowly, fully aware the shirt shifted up his body when his legs spread open to accommodate the man's large body. He was so small, only five foot three... And Uri seemed at least a foot taller, and about twice as broad. All Miki knew was he was having morning withdrawals... He almost always went home with a hooker, and always got attention in the morning. Blushing a little he looked at the other intently. "Please. Let me repay your kindness..." He muttered softly, hands between his legs to keep the shirt from riding up to reveal his body.

It was one thing to sit on him, and another to show his body to the other. He was looking down at the man's scars now, fingers slowly tracing a few. It looked like the man had a hard life... And that made his chest twinge and throb.