[Now there's a sight for sore eyes. It's quite the tease seeing Elan rub his face there, the visual alone causing his dick to twitch beneath the fabric. And that maddeningly light pressure puts him on-edge, teeth sinking into his lower lip as he watches Elan through heated eyes. He craves more of that contact, more of that warmth, more of those soft lips.
But it's fine. He's not desperate (yet)! He can resist the urge to thrust himself against Elan's face or do anything tasteless like that. If Elan wants to put on a show for him, then he might as well lie back and appreciate it!
In the end Elan removes his lips entirely, though, rubbing him with his palm instead, and he finally gives into the urge to squirm against that touch.]
Elan-kun's...
[He cuts off with a gasp when Elan bites down again, the heat between his legs almost unbearable.]
... leaving me something to remember him by, hmm? ♪
[His attempt to tease sounds strained. The bite stings in such a way that only adds to his arousal, and his fingers draw a little tighter in Elan's hair.]
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But it's fine. He's not desperate (yet)! He can resist the urge to thrust himself against Elan's face or do anything tasteless like that. If Elan wants to put on a show for him, then he might as well lie back and appreciate it!
In the end Elan removes his lips entirely, though, rubbing him with his palm instead, and he finally gives into the urge to squirm against that touch.]
Elan-kun's...
[He cuts off with a gasp when Elan bites down again, the heat between his legs almost unbearable.]
... leaving me something to remember him by, hmm? ♪
[His attempt to tease sounds strained. The bite stings in such a way that only adds to his arousal, and his fingers draw a little tighter in Elan's hair.]