[ Don't be sad later. Well, he wasn't going to think about being sad later but now that Sakamoto has mentioned it.. he's thinking of the instance where he might feel regret; where maybe Sakamoto feels sad later and his persistence is part of it. Or them parting ways and him no able to be with him when he wants to.
Was.. he really thinking of these kind of sad thoughts? It was almost like.. almost like— ]
I won't. [ —they were already something. Something romantic. He brushes the thought away. He reassures Tatsuma, though his speech is firm and confident, it probably was dishonest. Maybe Sakamoto could read it in his eyes, especially since he has traveled the universe and dealt with many dishonest people.
One thing was certain, though. The way he handled Sakamoto was with utmost sincerity; nothing was with an ulterior motive, such as payment, or lukewarm and lacking feeling that was just to get by for tonight. He runs his palms down Sakamoto's thighs, daring to dip down and kiss right along his inner thigh over a particular muscle that stood out to him. This is probably as close Sakamoto's dick will ever get to his mouth, to be honest. Enjoy it while you can.
With an uneasy breath he slips upward, crawling onto the bed and looming over Sakamoto. ]
I hope you don't mind.. [ how polite. ] I'd like to kiss you a little first. Just a little. [ how particular. Kiss him, he does, and doesn't dilly-dally on this either. His mouth is already partially open. ]
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Or them parting ways and him no able to be with him when he wants to.
Was.. he really thinking of these kind of sad thoughts? It was almost like.. almost like— ]
I won't.
[ —they were already something. Something romantic. He brushes the thought away. He reassures Tatsuma, though his speech is firm and confident, it probably was dishonest. Maybe Sakamoto could read it in his eyes, especially since he has traveled the universe and dealt with many dishonest people.
One thing was certain, though. The way he handled Sakamoto was with utmost sincerity; nothing was with an ulterior motive, such as payment, or lukewarm and lacking feeling that was just to get by for tonight.
He runs his palms down Sakamoto's thighs, daring to dip down and kiss right along his inner thigh over a particular muscle that stood out to him. This is probably as close Sakamoto's dick will ever get to his mouth, to be honest. Enjoy it while you can.
With an uneasy breath he slips upward, crawling onto the bed and looming over Sakamoto. ]
I hope you don't mind.. [ how polite. ]
I'd like to kiss you a little first. Just a little.
[ how particular.
Kiss him, he does, and doesn't dilly-dally on this either. His mouth is already partially open. ]