[Chuuya gasps again at the pull, and the way it makes his scalp sting. His legs tighten a bit around Mori, to help him keep his balance, more out of reflex than any real need. This is so good. He drags his nails over Mori's hip, just to see if he can.
He always does that. He loves to push, see what happens, see how far he can take it. It was only a matter of time.]
Yeah. You don't need to hold back with me, boss.
[As if Mori doesn't know, but he still wants to encourage it. He's already getting hard, visible in his tight pants, getting uncomfortable fast. he shifts a little under Mori's touch.
And then, impatiently, he starts to get his coat open, so he'll be able to reach more skin to touch.]
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He always does that. He loves to push, see what happens, see how far he can take it. It was only a matter of time.]
Yeah. You don't need to hold back with me, boss.
[As if Mori doesn't know, but he still wants to encourage it. He's already getting hard, visible in his tight pants, getting uncomfortable fast. he shifts a little under Mori's touch.
And then, impatiently, he starts to get his coat open, so he'll be able to reach more skin to touch.]