[ Tsumugi meets his gaze, lips curling up into a smile. ] I'd be happy to. [ It's said so lightly, so casually, like he were offering to carry in a bag of art supplies after a particularly wild and out of control shopping spree.
But if that were really the case, he wouldn't need to peel a glove off with his teeth, or work open the front of Kazunari's pants. And he certainly wouldn't be brushing his fingertips over the length of his dick so delicately. ] You really got this way from watching me...? [ It's not entirely unbelievable, given how intensely Kazunari feels, but still, color him suprised and flattered. ]
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But if that were really the case, he wouldn't need to peel a glove off with his teeth, or work open the front of Kazunari's pants. And he certainly wouldn't be brushing his fingertips over the length of his dick so delicately. ] You really got this way from watching me...? [ It's not entirely unbelievable, given how intensely Kazunari feels, but still, color him suprised and flattered. ]