[ Two weeks ago they'd both said that neither'd been with a man before and reached the limits they concludedβ Mine's experience hasn't changed since. It's better this time, though, everything more deliberate when the hotel provides all that they need. Mine feels himself getting hard, coaxed by tingling warmth. It's in part the lube, in part Nishikiyama's single-minded intention that makes him rise quickly. His abs tense, so he's probably already leaking, dribbling onto the bed from the position he's in. A thought Mine approaches with a seemingly sober mind, but Nishikiyama pumping him sends a wave of heat below his waistline.
His hips tilt the other way, reflexive to the thumb caressing the inside of his cheek. He peeks back over his shoulder when Nishikiyama clears up his aim and a question flutters in his gaze. Sort of, remnant of him roundabout asking what Nishikiyama sucking his dick'd even meant. Now Mine understands, but he flushes. ]
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Date: 2024-02-08 10:39 pm (UTC)His hips tilt the other way, reflexive to the thumb caressing the inside of his cheek. He peeks back over his shoulder when Nishikiyama clears up his aim and a question flutters in his gaze. Sort of, remnant of him roundabout asking what Nishikiyama sucking his dick'd even meant. Now Mine understands, but he flushes. ]
βI don't know what to do.