[ Mine's focus ultimately lies with the lube gathered on Nishikiyama's fingertip. His chest rises, expectant of the sensation at his rear, and readily overstrung when Nishikiyama puts an arm around his leg. He shudders as instinct alone would compel him to, but when the gel is wiped between his cheeks Mine's entrance puckers in the shadow of Nishikiyama's teasing.
Rather than observing the patriarch's ministrations only from the wrist up, keeping his ass spread, he finds himself looking back at Nishikiyama's stiffening cock. A little slickness trails down Mine's crack, but most of the gel applies itself in smooth motions along the length. His eyes trail up over a toned stomach and a flat but wide chest. Nishikiyama still looks like the yakuza kingpin standing in front of him, making demands that Mine intends to fulfill. He grabs his own dick, wrapped back up in softness, and pulls his hand up and down the shaft. He's determined to overcome the insensitivity that lingers post-coitus. His lips part for breath. While Mine looks into Nishikiyama's eyes for them to deepen and darken in the little light, purpose pools in his own. Some of their intimacy is no doubt made in that moment. He has a request too. ]
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Date: 2024-03-11 04:12 pm (UTC)Rather than observing the patriarch's ministrations only from the wrist up, keeping his ass spread, he finds himself looking back at Nishikiyama's stiffening cock. A little slickness trails down Mine's crack, but most of the gel applies itself in smooth motions along the length. His eyes trail up over a toned stomach and a flat but wide chest. Nishikiyama still looks like the yakuza kingpin standing in front of him, making demands that Mine intends to fulfill. He grabs his own dick, wrapped back up in softness, and pulls his hand up and down the shaft. He's determined to overcome the insensitivity that lingers post-coitus. His lips part for breath. While Mine looks into Nishikiyama's eyes for them to deepen and darken in the little light, purpose pools in his own. Some of their intimacy is no doubt made in that moment. He has a request too. ]
Kiss me again, please.