[He can't help the breathy words he lets out, pulling back enough to separate their bodies, but only so he can drag both of his hands down Wataru's legs, dragging the cloth sloppily with them. He wants to tear these pants off, peel them slowly from him, to see what lies beneath. The desperation from Wataru and his own greed both give him confidence, and he ducks down enough to kiss teasingly at Wataru's stomach as he tugs down Wataru's pants and underthings together, nudging at him to encourage his hips to lift. He wants to at least pull them down to his knees, if not completely off.]
You're stunning. I'll touch you, of course... but to hear you ask for it like that brings me such joy, you know?
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[He can't help the breathy words he lets out, pulling back enough to separate their bodies, but only so he can drag both of his hands down Wataru's legs, dragging the cloth sloppily with them. He wants to tear these pants off, peel them slowly from him, to see what lies beneath. The desperation from Wataru and his own greed both give him confidence, and he ducks down enough to kiss teasingly at Wataru's stomach as he tugs down Wataru's pants and underthings together, nudging at him to encourage his hips to lift. He wants to at least pull them down to his knees, if not completely off.]
You're stunning. I'll touch you, of course... but to hear you ask for it like that brings me such joy, you know?