[ Yes, you can do that... can you? Hopefully. In any case, Aikuro wastes no time, taking him in as much as he can until he can feel Gintoki at the very back of his throat. This doesn't perturb Aikuro at all— it just encourages him, keeping a steady hand on Gintoki's hip to keep him in check— one little buck and Aikuro would really gag on him.
He pulls back, sealing his lips tightly over the tip before taking him in entirely again. Aikuro does this a few more times with more vigor until he slides his lips off of him completely, smacking them together and swallowing the salty flavor in his mouth.
He then smiles, looking up at Gintoki. He's done? He's teasing Gintoki this much? ]
Turn around. [ Oh. Maybe he isn't done with using his mouth. ]
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In any case, Aikuro wastes no time, taking him in as much as he can until he can feel Gintoki at the very back of his throat. This doesn't perturb Aikuro at all— it just encourages him, keeping a steady hand on Gintoki's hip to keep him in check— one little buck and Aikuro would really gag on him.
He pulls back, sealing his lips tightly over the tip before taking him in entirely again. Aikuro does this a few more times with more vigor until he slides his lips off of him completely, smacking them together and swallowing the salty flavor in his mouth.
He then smiles, looking up at Gintoki. He's done? He's teasing Gintoki this much? ]
Turn around.
[ Oh. Maybe he isn't done with using his mouth. ]