[Kojirou follows the movement of Kaoru's hand, and so wants to follow it with his tongue too. It's like he wants not only just touch but taste him all the time. Though his remark makes him blush from the back of his neck through his ears to his cheeks, he can feel it.
Kaoru is warm inside, warmer than Kojirou thought. His eyes are glued to his face as he slides his finger deeper. He can feel Kaoru strain, so he keeps it slow, but keeps at it. He wonders if there will be a time when he'll be able to make Kaoru come just on his fingers, how hot that would be. But Kojirou knows he needs a lot of practice for that. Practice he is willing to do, oh yes.]
Does it- does it feel good?
[Kojirou can't help to ask as he is slowly fucking Kaoru with one finger for now.]
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Kaoru is warm inside, warmer than Kojirou thought. His eyes are glued to his face as he slides his finger deeper. He can feel Kaoru strain, so he keeps it slow, but keeps at it. He wonders if there will be a time when he'll be able to make Kaoru come just on his fingers, how hot that would be. But Kojirou knows he needs a lot of practice for that. Practice he is willing to do, oh yes.]
Does it- does it feel good?
[Kojirou can't help to ask as he is slowly fucking Kaoru with one finger for now.]