[ Oh, that's delightful - that tight grip is nice. He can feel the fingers scrape against his scalp and he almost laughs. This is what he wants to see and feel. That oh-so-controlled facade peeling back to reveal a bit of desperation. The words of praise help a little, too. He doesn't quite laugh - his mouth is a bit occupied for that - but he does flash a smile, eyes glinting, as his tongue runs over him again. And then again, teasing just under the tip - and then there's that encouragement.
The hot flesh of Hiyori's cock is right there and he finally gives him a bit of relief as he leans in and wraps his lips around him, his head bobbing slightly as he takes an inch and then another, his tongue splayed against him as he takes Hiyori between his lips. His hands aren't idle, either - there's the gentle scrape of his nails against a thigh and then between his legs, sliding into his underwear so he can gently massage against his balls. Another bit of a tease, just to keep him on edge.
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The hot flesh of Hiyori's cock is right there and he finally gives him a bit of relief as he leans in and wraps his lips around him, his head bobbing slightly as he takes an inch and then another, his tongue splayed against him as he takes Hiyori between his lips. His hands aren't idle, either - there's the gentle scrape of his nails against a thigh and then between his legs, sliding into his underwear so he can gently massage against his balls. Another bit of a tease, just to keep him on edge.
It's fun. ]