[ Nishikiyama responds, but it sounds skeptical. His confidence begins to rise after teasing and pushing Mine's down some notches, and despite not knowing what he's doing, he feels assertive enough now to feign and force his way through. It isn't as if Mine himself's not enjoying it. Brown eyes flitter down to where he's been fairly quick to get hard, and Nishikiyama slows his hand to keep it instead settled at the base. His thigh is a little tense under Mine's squeeze, but Nishikiyama at this point is almost challenging Mine to resist or act on his own lust. He rustles against the bed, a spark of mischief surfacing after he sees Mine's blush— admission of defeat, as far as he's concerned.
Nishikiyama's lips pull into a smirk. There's a sound when he gives a derisive laugh, a short puff-like one, before he lowers his head and nibbles on the shell of Mine's ear. There's heat on his tongue. ]
What're you so scared of? Me?
[ He positions himself on all fours, more to keep Mine below him before anything else. His free hand traces the slope of Mine's shoulder and then his chest as he asks the question in a mumble. ]
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[ Nishikiyama responds, but it sounds skeptical. His confidence begins to rise after teasing and pushing Mine's down some notches, and despite not knowing what he's doing, he feels assertive enough now to feign and force his way through. It isn't as if Mine himself's not enjoying it. Brown eyes flitter down to where he's been fairly quick to get hard, and Nishikiyama slows his hand to keep it instead settled at the base. His thigh is a little tense under Mine's squeeze, but Nishikiyama at this point is almost challenging Mine to resist or act on his own lust. He rustles against the bed, a spark of mischief surfacing after he sees Mine's blush— admission of defeat, as far as he's concerned.
Nishikiyama's lips pull into a smirk. There's a sound when he gives a derisive laugh, a short puff-like one, before he lowers his head and nibbles on the shell of Mine's ear. There's heat on his tongue. ]
What're you so scared of? Me?
[ He positions himself on all fours, more to keep Mine below him before anything else. His free hand traces the slope of Mine's shoulder and then his chest as he asks the question in a mumble. ]