[He can tell, even with the way the man's body flexes up beneath him, that Chuuya could throw him off if he tried. It doesn't happen though, and the redhead takes that as approval to continue even before Chuuya jerks under him. Ah, he is still interested in that.
There's no comment given to the reaction, lest it distract the other man too much from what is going on. He continues sliding the sides of his thumbs against Chuuya's hands, occasionally digging them in a little more, pushing them high enough that he can push those curled fingers to stretch out again.
With the responses he's getting, he doesn't do too much more to draw attention. The nips and kisses he plants on Chuuya's chest are light, pausing each time the man jerks or gasps. Occasionally he gives a languid roll of his hips, just to pull him back if his mind starts to wander.]
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There's no comment given to the reaction, lest it distract the other man too much from what is going on. He continues sliding the sides of his thumbs against Chuuya's hands, occasionally digging them in a little more, pushing them high enough that he can push those curled fingers to stretch out again.
With the responses he's getting, he doesn't do too much more to draw attention. The nips and kisses he plants on Chuuya's chest are light, pausing each time the man jerks or gasps. Occasionally he gives a languid roll of his hips, just to pull him back if his mind starts to wander.]