[ Despite the tension between, thick and heavy in the air, Chikage laughs. ] I thought I was? [ His thumb slips under his shirt to brush against his flush skin, teasing, taunting him even. See, Banri? He's touching you! Isn't he so nice for doing exactly what you asked?
Except it's not enough. Certainly not for Banri, but Chikage as well. And as much pleasure as he's taking in making him squirm with his hardly half-assed but in fact highly calculated touches, well. It's exactly that - he's taking a lot of pleasure in it.
His hips press forward as he deftly pops the button of his jeans. ] But I suppose this is what you meant. [ That's as much warning as he's going to get before his hand slips under the elastic waistband of his underwear to touch him directly. ]
... Right? [ He punctuates his question with the jerk of his hand. ]
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Except it's not enough. Certainly not for Banri, but Chikage as well. And as much pleasure as he's taking in making him squirm with his hardly half-assed but in fact highly calculated touches, well. It's exactly that - he's taking a lot of pleasure in it.
His hips press forward as he deftly pops the button of his jeans. ] But I suppose this is what you meant. [ That's as much warning as he's going to get before his hand slips under the elastic waistband of his underwear to touch him directly. ]
... Right? [ He punctuates his question with the jerk of his hand. ]