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He had no concern at all for his life. He didn't worry about harm or injury. He trusted his brother to end up recognizing him before anything would happen. After all his touch, let alone his scent, should be easily recognizable. He had faith that his brother would relate it to him before anything could happen. Because of that the light scolding from his brother was met with a laugh. Or maybe that was because of the thumping of his twin's tail against his legs instead. "Sie würden mich nicht töten." The words were practically purred out near his brother's ear. "Das kitzelt, Die." He also decided to comment upon the way that his brother wagging his tail has affected his legs. And well, it was just something so simple and silly. The words only added onto the playful mood that he was already in.
But that mood quickly shifted as his twin laid hands on him. The grasp was only applied in order to tug him closer so that he was certain to feel his brother press back against him and rub against him. That action alone earned another growl and had him attempting to nibble on the back of Die's neck once more. His arms shifted from their gentle embrace upon his sibling's in order to make to plant his hands onto the other's hips to try to force him to remain in the exact same position that he was in. As a further attempt to keep the other from moving away claws has made to lightly dig into the flesh of his brother's hips as he shifted to try and bring his own hips closer to press back into his brother's body in an attempt to leave no space at all between them. He was too distracted with the feel of his twin's body to even worry over what was being said.
But his brother kept on speaking and wouldn't just let him enjoy the moment. It wasn't really bothersome though. Nothing that his brother did could bother him. He loved his brother too much to ever let anything come in between them. He had always loved and admired from a young age but that had grown and blossomed into something more than just brotherly affection over the course of time that they had spent alone with only each other for company. It was clearly obvious the extent of that affection when they were alone together, neither boy minding showing the other. "Sie verließen. Sie wurden oft verlassen. Was ist los, Die? Was ist falsch?" The boy posed his own explanation as well as asking one from his brother as well. Raiden had been hoping it was just the travel that had caused it and so it would pass but that sadly didn't seem to be the case. This didn't seem like it was going to be something to blow over easily as he had been hoping that it would. Not only was his brother seeming to lack in sleep but he also seemed to be on higher alert as of late.
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