[ Nishikiyama is a reflection in the dilated pools of Mineβs eyes. He feels him crumple at his touch, a sound that elicits with a lilt. Things are easier for him now than they were. The finger with Mine wrapped around him presses on his prostate a long stretch of time after. The way Mine spasms like a butterfly caught beneath a pin is erotic. Itβs probably a little overwhelming now, having come in Nishikiyamaβs mouth a while ago. Just how does he intend to hold out? Nishikiyama can see him reacting in his own hand. It makes him all the hornier in turn. ]
Donβt lock up.
[ He separates a kiss just to say that, looking down. As he spreads Mine apart little by little, heβs able to slide a couple more fingers past and knead him where heβs weak even deeper. He swivels his touch. ]
Donβt let yourself come again yet either.
[ Though Mine is masturbating, Nishikiyama still provides instruction. They should edge things longer between them to make the feeling last. ]
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Donβt lock up.
[ He separates a kiss just to say that, looking down. As he spreads Mine apart little by little, heβs able to slide a couple more fingers past and knead him where heβs weak even deeper. He swivels his touch. ]
Donβt let yourself come again yet either.
[ Though Mine is masturbating, Nishikiyama still provides instruction. They should edge things longer between them to make the feeling last. ]