[ He follows the length of Mine's arm with his eyesβ shoulder, to elbow, to wrist. Up here is there. The expression on Nishikiyama's face as he considers what's asked of him is readable. His thrusts grow slower. As it stands, there's always the option of doing nothing. Eyes say that he's aware of it when he looks at Mine's chest.
Despite the power dynamic, Nishikiyama yields. The rough motions of before are more like a rocking boat on the waves when turns his head, tucking his face into the side of Mine's chest that's further away so he can kiss it. His other hand drops the feet of the kirin he'd been holding, following the slope of hip and rib until he cups the side of Mine's pec. Fingers spread for purchase somewhere under Mine's armpit, pulling the thick muscle in. Nishikiyama takes his timeβ scattering kisses from one end to the other. He thumbs at each stiffened nipple when his mouth is otherwise not present to lick or suckle. Pulling the closer one lightly between his teeth, he sinks a forearm between Mine's thighs to touch and fondle his cock. His gaze admires it with interest; how big and dark it's become. His thumb pulls at the glans, over the thin slit at the center. No words, just pleased sounds. Hot air muffles the thick tit in his mouth. ]
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Despite the power dynamic, Nishikiyama yields. The rough motions of before are more like a rocking boat on the waves when turns his head, tucking his face into the side of Mine's chest that's further away so he can kiss it. His other hand drops the feet of the kirin he'd been holding, following the slope of hip and rib until he cups the side of Mine's pec. Fingers spread for purchase somewhere under Mine's armpit, pulling the thick muscle in. Nishikiyama takes his timeβ scattering kisses from one end to the other. He thumbs at each stiffened nipple when his mouth is otherwise not present to lick or suckle. Pulling the closer one lightly between his teeth, he sinks a forearm between Mine's thighs to touch and fondle his cock. His gaze admires it with interest; how big and dark it's become. His thumb pulls at the glans, over the thin slit at the center. No words, just pleased sounds. Hot air muffles the thick tit in his mouth. ]