[ Nishikiyama's gaze spells out his own awareness. And that is enough, Mine thinks, when the point must be only that he understands. Wanting but showing up demure, there's nothing there to threaten the patriarch's place on top. Mine is happy, that this means he'll give in.
He'd wondered if it's enough for Nishikiyama. Tactful and reliable, pliable to do anything yakuza, of course Mine is all that. His chest lifts gently when Nishikiyama has slowed down again. Warm breath puffs within the kiss and Mine feels it lay itself on top of the thin sheen of sweat that's spread across his whole body by now. He begins to push his hips back again, not much his own cadence and just looking to match Nishikiyama's movement. The swipe of his fingertips reaches a delicate place. Smooth here, Mine evidently takes care of his armpit hair by more than just shaving a few times a week. The effort matches the bare skin of his chest. Being kneaded and kissed, his nipples stand sore for attention. Mine hisses when Nishikiyama teethes at one, and keens from his throat when he reaches further down. ]
Not thereβ
[ Earnest protest. The tip glistens, ruddy and puffy. Nishikiyama will know how close Mine is by touch alone, and deep lines pinch the bridge of his nose. His tit swells against Nishikiyama's lips as Mine sucks in breath. He's eager to come, anxious to hold out. ]
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He'd wondered if it's enough for Nishikiyama. Tactful and reliable, pliable to do anything yakuza, of course Mine is all that. His chest lifts gently when Nishikiyama has slowed down again. Warm breath puffs within the kiss and Mine feels it lay itself on top of the thin sheen of sweat that's spread across his whole body by now. He begins to push his hips back again, not much his own cadence and just looking to match Nishikiyama's movement. The swipe of his fingertips reaches a delicate place. Smooth here, Mine evidently takes care of his armpit hair by more than just shaving a few times a week. The effort matches the bare skin of his chest. Being kneaded and kissed, his nipples stand sore for attention. Mine hisses when Nishikiyama teethes at one, and keens from his throat when he reaches further down. ]
Not thereβ
[ Earnest protest. The tip glistens, ruddy and puffy. Nishikiyama will know how close Mine is by touch alone, and deep lines pinch the bridge of his nose. His tit swells against Nishikiyama's lips as Mine sucks in breath. He's eager to come, anxious to hold out. ]