[That's Eichi's defense. His face is a little flushed, from Keito trying to start touching him, from those words, from the hand over his own. He shifts that hand to intertwine their fingers, squeezing as his weight settles over Keito more. One knee on one side, the other on the opposite.
His free hand runs down Keito's chest, taking in every muscle, memorizing it, mapping it. If Keito is going to be blindfolded for this, then he wants him to feel it slowly like this, to be so drawn in that he can't take it.
He ducks down, and there, Keito can feel that Eichi is already beginning to become aroused. His length presses semi-hard against Keito's stomach and hip as his lips kiss from his jaw, to his neck, nipping, sucking. Keito might remember that Eichi had marked him there that last time— seems like he wants to again. Between hot breaths over that damp skin, he speaks.]
Today... I want to spoil myself, a little, as well. I want to feel you pressing into every inch of me until I can't go on. ♪ Sitting on top of you like this, it means that we'll go completely at my pace, so it might even drive you a bit mad. I hope so...
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[That's Eichi's defense. His face is a little flushed, from Keito trying to start touching him, from those words, from the hand over his own. He shifts that hand to intertwine their fingers, squeezing as his weight settles over Keito more. One knee on one side, the other on the opposite.
His free hand runs down Keito's chest, taking in every muscle, memorizing it, mapping it. If Keito is going to be blindfolded for this, then he wants him to feel it slowly like this, to be so drawn in that he can't take it.
He ducks down, and there, Keito can feel that Eichi is already beginning to become aroused. His length presses semi-hard against Keito's stomach and hip as his lips kiss from his jaw, to his neck, nipping, sucking. Keito might remember that Eichi had marked him there that last time— seems like he wants to again. Between hot breaths over that damp skin, he speaks.]
Today... I want to spoil myself, a little, as well. I want to feel you pressing into every inch of me until I can't go on. ♪ Sitting on top of you like this, it means that we'll go completely at my pace, so it might even drive you a bit mad. I hope so...