[ Nishikiyama looks at the semen that's splattered over his digits; how it's cloudy and clings to the spaces in between. He presses and separates his index and middle fingers just to watch how the fresh load drips and oozes. Strange to think that it belongs to Mine. That Nishikiyama might ever have another man ejaculate in his hand this way. He lowers his palm without a means to clean it. With Mine having climaxed and basking in a warm flush of aftermath, Nishikiyama can only realize that he's out of tricks. Maybe Mine will notice it too: Nishikiyama is hesitating. He's screwed. Unsure of how to follow up, or what to do next. Is now really the time to experiment past some sucking and heavy petting? What if it feels bad?
Two brows furrowing at the thought of how to start, Nishikiyama sits on the back of his legs until he's upright again. From this angle, his abs can be seen as they tighten and pull in. His pants tent where he's erect beneath them. Nishikiyama puts his clean hand in his hair to comb the fallen locks of hair that'd been displaced when he'd given head. ]
Get me off.
[ He wants to feel something from Mine tooβ what spark had made him cum like that and with such a face in the first place. ]
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Date: 2023-12-10 09:35 am (UTC)Two brows furrowing at the thought of how to start, Nishikiyama sits on the back of his legs until he's upright again. From this angle, his abs can be seen as they tighten and pull in. His pants tent where he's erect beneath them. Nishikiyama puts his clean hand in his hair to comb the fallen locks of hair that'd been displaced when he'd given head. ]
Get me off.
[ He wants to feel something from Mine tooβ what spark had made him cum like that and with such a face in the first place. ]