[ It's.. not a bad trade off at all, actually. Gintoki is wondering if he's actually telling the truth or not or if Masamune just wants to have more control than what Gintoki is willing to give. And, not that Masamune needs to know this at all, he's a little nervous he won't last long enough to even fuck Masamune if he's going to use his mouth.
The very thought of it, though, causes a tingle to run down his spine, following a twitch from his member. He scoffs out a slight breath, his thumb running firmly along Masamune's wrist, along the bony edges until his fingers slip, threading in between Masamune's—
Oh, hm. How odd. A merciless warrior like him showing such a gentle sign of affection, especially at a time like this. Gintoki isn't usually intimate at all. What was he trying to imply? He lingers here for a moment, his pumping hand coming to a stop as he pulls away, looking Date in the face. ]
I'm not scared of anything. [ He says, a childish ring to his voice. His red eyes look more starved than anything, and promptly, without warning, he stands to his feet, the one hand he had in Masamune's slipping out to place on top of his head instead.
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And, not that Masamune needs to know this at all, he's a little nervous he won't last long enough to even fuck Masamune if he's going to use his mouth.
The very thought of it, though, causes a tingle to run down his spine, following a twitch from his member. He scoffs out a slight breath, his thumb running firmly along Masamune's wrist, along the bony edges until his fingers slip, threading in between Masamune's—
Oh, hm. How odd. A merciless warrior like him showing such a gentle sign of affection, especially at a time like this. Gintoki isn't usually intimate at all. What was he trying to imply?
He lingers here for a moment, his pumping hand coming to a stop as he pulls away, looking Date in the face. ]
I'm not scared of anything.
[ He says, a childish ring to his voice. His red eyes look more starved than anything, and promptly, without warning, he stands to his feet, the one hand he had in Masamune's slipping out to place on top of his head instead.
If you wanna suck him off, I mean. There it is. ]