[ Well, there's a compliment in there somewhere, but Katsura is left just looking at him, baffled. Sakamoto.. is not wrong; he really isn't— which for some reason causes the snippy tone to return to Zura's voice. Teach him? Teach him? ]
Sakamoto! [ ugh, absolutely hopeless. Katsura cannot even believe himself right now— he cannot even believe they're in a bath tub that has drained down by now, doing something like this together. Again, he can't look at Sakamoto, so he opts to resting his cheek against Sakamoto's face. Humiliating.
He'll.. teach you himself— physically, maybe— another time— but not when he is aching to feel Sakamoto's fingers press and curl against the inside of him. A bit commanding, again, he breathes against Tatsuma's ear, though it came out like a slight hiss. Kinda intimidating! ]
Prepare thoroughly and put one in— now. [ He'll teach you verbally this time and feels like he doesn't need to explain that part. With another slight huff, he talks against Tatsuma's skin: ]
To the first knuckle and wait. [ it can't be too hard, right.. ]
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Sakamoto!
[ ugh, absolutely hopeless. Katsura cannot even believe himself right now— he cannot even believe they're in a bath tub that has drained down by now, doing something like this together.
Again, he can't look at Sakamoto, so he opts to resting his cheek against Sakamoto's face. Humiliating.
He'll.. teach you himself— physically, maybe— another time— but not when he is aching to feel Sakamoto's fingers press and curl against the inside of him.
A bit commanding, again, he breathes against Tatsuma's ear, though it came out like a slight hiss. Kinda intimidating! ]
Prepare thoroughly and put one in— now.
[ He'll teach you verbally this time and feels like he doesn't need to explain that part. With another slight huff, he talks against Tatsuma's skin: ]
To the first knuckle and wait.
[ it can't be too hard, right.. ]