No. [ He doesn't hate the feeling of being taken care of, whatever rationale Nishikiyama puts behind it. ] It's fine.
[ The running water dilutes conversation, anyway. Mine pulls the cloth over his shoulder. He'll use it to clean himself properly. While Nishikiyama closes his eyes, though, he may watch. The overhead lights let shadows play. There's very little feminine left for him to observe, not even the length of Nishikiyama's hair. Mine looks for masculinity in the divots of his muscles and the shaved stubble growing back in his armpits.
In the tight space, he leaves Nishikiyama under the rain shower head. Mine goes behind him to turn on the water in the tub. Hardly anything will be more intimate than what they've already done... ]
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[ The running water dilutes conversation, anyway. Mine pulls the cloth over his shoulder. He'll use it to clean himself properly. While Nishikiyama closes his eyes, though, he may watch. The overhead lights let shadows play. There's very little feminine left for him to observe, not even the length of Nishikiyama's hair. Mine looks for masculinity in the divots of his muscles and the shaved stubble growing back in his armpits.
In the tight space, he leaves Nishikiyama under the rain shower head. Mine goes behind him to turn on the water in the tub. Hardly anything will be more intimate than what they've already done... ]