[ Gojou huffs in dismay, laughing again at Omi's response. ]
It didn't seem like that earlier. [ The ends of his lips curl more as he leans forward to peer into his eyes. Compliments are nice. ] And thanks. You're a looker yourself.
[ Gojou rewards and punishes him again by tweaking his nipple, rolling it between his fingers. Licking his lips, he tightens around Omi every time he decides to tug it. The sensations have to coax something out of Omi, right? Maybe a louder moan, or a break in his resolve. A complacent look glosses his features; he's having a lot of fun! Until his cock is given attention on top of his hole.
His lips quiver as his muscles tense up—keep it together. He finds it difficult to keep moving his hips now. ]
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It didn't seem like that earlier. [ The ends of his lips curl more as he leans forward to peer into his eyes. Compliments are nice. ] And thanks. You're a looker yourself.
[ Gojou rewards and punishes him again by tweaking his nipple, rolling it between his fingers. Licking his lips, he tightens around Omi every time he decides to tug it. The sensations have to coax something out of Omi, right? Maybe a louder moan, or a break in his resolve. A complacent look glosses his features; he's having a lot of fun! Until his cock is given attention on top of his hole.
His lips quiver as his muscles tense up—keep it together. He finds it difficult to keep moving his hips now. ]
That's cheating.