"I can see why..." he sighs, voice wavering as teeth are applied slightly to his ear, making him shake unsteadily, one movement of his hip jerking before continuing the smooth motion. It is easy to catch up with and Ezio blames in on the time spent together. Whether it is simply talking, taking a walk, being in bed with Darcy between them, sweet and soft, he cannot help but pick up on the movements that belong to Takeshi.

He swallows, lets out a breath as he applies nails to skin now, dragging them down his nape and squeezing ever so slightly while giving a firm press back to the other, a smirk on his face.