[ Fair enough. He does have a nice body, doesn't he? Then again, it's kind of hard for him to find clothes that fit...
He laughs lightly at the commentary and tilts his head slightly (the squeak was cute) as he continues to knead and grope the soft flesh under his hands. Honestly, Kashuu has a nice ass, and Nagasone is more than happy to appreciate it. It's just so round and soft and good, and even better, it looks really good when he has himself buried inside of it. ]
Well... it's fun when you get desperate. Watching you enjoy yourself is incredibly hot.
[ A grunt and he lets his head fall back against the wall behind him, his eyes falling shut for a moment as a shiver runs down his spine. ]
[A smile crosses over his lips, pleased to see the effect of his touch. Another roll of the hips, more to touch, more to feel. If Nagasone liked it, it was his to hold onto.]
Is that so? [He wouldn't call himself desperate. He just knew there was a certain level of allure he needed to maintain to keep people's attention, to keep people's love. Pretty adornments, loving words, and a liberal dose of sexual favors hid that bit of desperation as well as he could.]
Then I'll enjoy myself fully. [He pulls his hand back, idly running a tongue down his finger. He'll collect a bit of saliva on his palm so he can move his hand more vigorously.]
[ A part of him wants to return the favor, to wrap his large hand around Kashuu in turn to stroke him off as well. But he doesn't; he relishes in the hand on him instead, his head still against the wall, eyes still closed, as the pleasure just rolls through him.
Kashuu shouldn't be as good at this as he is, but Nagasone isn't going to complain about it. ]
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He laughs lightly at the commentary and tilts his head slightly (the squeak was cute) as he continues to knead and grope the soft flesh under his hands. Honestly, Kashuu has a nice ass, and Nagasone is more than happy to appreciate it. It's just so round and soft and good, and even better, it looks really good when he has himself buried inside of it. ]
Well... it's fun when you get desperate. Watching you enjoy yourself is incredibly hot.
[ A grunt and he lets his head fall back against the wall behind him, his eyes falling shut for a moment as a shiver runs down his spine. ]
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Is that so? [He wouldn't call himself desperate. He just knew there was a certain level of allure he needed to maintain to keep people's attention, to keep people's love. Pretty adornments, loving words, and a liberal dose of sexual favors hid that bit of desperation as well as he could.]
Then I'll enjoy myself fully. [He pulls his hand back, idly running a tongue down his finger. He'll collect a bit of saliva on his palm so he can move his hand more vigorously.]
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[ A part of him wants to return the favor, to wrap his large hand around Kashuu in turn to stroke him off as well. But he doesn't; he relishes in the hand on him instead, his head still against the wall, eyes still closed, as the pleasure just rolls through him.
Kashuu shouldn't be as good at this as he is, but Nagasone isn't going to complain about it. ]
Hope you don't have to do anything later.
[ Because he's planning on leaving you sore. ]