[ It's not the tastiest thing in the world, and when Sakamoto gives the word he gives him one more good suck before pulling back, another small slurp noise being heard coming from his lips. Once he's sitting back on his haunches, he turns his head to the side and spits— not something Katsura is ever really seen doing, but he wasn't going to swallow that taste so easily. He doesn't leave Sakamoto's presence just yet, holding his length with both of his palms and thumbing along it for the rest of the time until Sakamoto finishes.
Once that is done and Katsura finds out he's wearing some of Sakamoto's mess on him, he hurriedly slides off of him and makes a beeline to the bathroom. It might have seemed standoffish for him to leave so suddenly without a word, but he really wants to clean everything up as soon as possible. ]
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Once he's sitting back on his haunches, he turns his head to the side and spits— not something Katsura is ever really seen doing, but he wasn't going to swallow that taste so easily.
He doesn't leave Sakamoto's presence just yet, holding his length with both of his palms and thumbing along it for the rest of the time until Sakamoto finishes.
Once that is done and Katsura finds out he's wearing some of Sakamoto's mess on him, he hurriedly slides off of him and makes a beeline to the bathroom.
It might have seemed standoffish for him to leave so suddenly without a word, but he really wants to clean everything up as soon as possible. ]