[It sure is a shame that he's wearing those goddamn SAMURAI SOUL undies instead of lacy ones, but if Yukimura still likes it, there's no accounting for taste...
Good old teenage hormones already had him noticeably harder than his other self would have been this soon, and the process is just that much more hurried under Yukimura's touch. Shit! If that's how it feels through his clothes, he can't even imagine how intense skin-on-skin is going to feel. That's not fair, his own hand isn't going to cut it anymore...!
His shoulders bunch up as he squirms against Yukimura, not necessarily to get away from him, but simply because his whole body is so eager to move. Preferably with Yukimura's.]
You're crazy... What if someone else hears it? [OH, HOW THE TURNTABLES... His eyelid flutters shut as he takes a shaky breath.] ...It does feel good, I'll, mmh... I'll give you that...
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Good old teenage hormones already had him noticeably harder than his other self would have been this soon, and the process is just that much more hurried under Yukimura's touch. Shit! If that's how it feels through his clothes, he can't even imagine how intense skin-on-skin is going to feel. That's not fair, his own hand isn't going to cut it anymore...!
His shoulders bunch up as he squirms against Yukimura, not necessarily to get away from him, but simply because his whole body is so eager to move. Preferably with Yukimura's.]
You're crazy... What if someone else hears it? [OH, HOW THE TURNTABLES... His eyelid flutters shut as he takes a shaky breath.] ...It does feel good, I'll, mmh... I'll give you that...