[ Idols are expected to be innocent and wholesome. Eichi even more so; despite initiating this in the first place, he still appears to be pure and transcendental as ever. So seeing him thirst for Tsumugi like this despite his condition...
Tsumugi holds him closer, the instinct to protect him kicking in. His heart must be going on overdrive right now. It's not like he can just tell him to stop now, but he'll do his best in making him feel good. Even if he doesn't know jack shit about any of this.
And... come on. Tsumugi would be lying if he said that he hadn't fantasized doing this with him for the longest time. It's just that Eichi has beat him to the punch. ]
Do you... want to sit down? [ It's a good thing Eichi can't see a glimpse of his face from this angle. ] I want to...
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Tsumugi holds him closer, the instinct to protect him kicking in. His heart must be going on overdrive right now. It's not like he can just tell him to stop now, but he'll do his best in making him feel good. Even if he doesn't know jack shit about any of this.
And... come on. Tsumugi would be lying if he said that he hadn't fantasized doing this with him for the longest time. It's just that Eichi has beat him to the punch. ]
Do you... want to sit down? [ It's a good thing Eichi can't see a glimpse of his face from this angle. ] I want to...