"Not even you can be perfect all the time, bello." The words are playful, teasing, hummed between the notes as they dance together. He likes these soft moments, where Ezio's relaxed and pliant against him, as much as their more heated ones. They're precious to him in a totally different way.

"Though I don't think you have anything to worry about now. We fit well together. Move well together. See?" Takeshi murmurs the words so softly, only for Ezio's to hear, as his hands slide down strong arms, caressing them, before he threads their fingers together. His hips roll then, pronounced and exaggerated, first to the right, the left, pressing firmly against Ezio body in a quick little introduction to dirtier dancing.

His lips are pressed right below and behind Ezio's ear, kissing lightly at the spot with a smile.