[ If there was one way to humiliate Karamatsu, this is it. He was expecting Aoba was pampering him for awhile to prepare for something else, and the fact he wasn't able to last that long makes his already red cheeks flush, matching the rosy color that has spread to his neck and chest. He couldn't help it. It felt so good— he never thought anyone would ever want to do anything like that to him, and yet, his dorm mate did it for him without him even asking.
His dorm mate that he harbored feelings for.
A lingering wave of pleasure circuits through his body when Aoba grabs his hands, still regaining his breathing to a normal rhythm. His hands withdraw almost instantly and surface over his face, hiding his expression. ]
You are.. too smooth for me! [ Yeah, he spoke part of that in English. ]
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His dorm mate that he harbored feelings for.
A lingering wave of pleasure circuits through his body when Aoba grabs his hands, still regaining his breathing to a normal rhythm. His hands withdraw almost instantly and surface over his face, hiding his expression. ]
You are.. too smooth for me!
[ Yeah, he spoke part of that in English. ]