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[Well, he is here to have sex, and to make this enjoyable for both of them. And he already feels pretty vulnerable anyways, so spreading his legs won't make things any worse. He does feel a swoop in his stomach when Nito raises his leg up and puts his over his shoulder. It a tears a little 'yelp' out of him, too, because he definitely wasn't expecting it.

He groans a little and has to cover his face at the onslaught of praise, and the feel of Nito's gaze raking over him. His cock is dribbling all over his belly now, from the new angle, but Asahi almost doesn't even care about that. It's hard not to squirm when he's being touched in such a sensitive, vulnerable place, but Asahi loves it, and can't not be loud about it.]

You're pretty sensitive everywhere. You don't let anything go to waste, huh? It's good to appreciate everything like that~!

[ He isn't going to force Asahi to look at him when he's already done enough. Everything the other boy's done has been pretty ballsy and he know he couldn't stand something like that. It's Nazuna who has to make it worth his while. The praises aren't empty.

With regaining his bearings, he is able to stroke Asahi at a more steady rhythm. His own face is grower warmer, heart banging against his ribs, as the other boy's noises don't hint at stopping. Such a quiet seeming guy can make a racket when he wants to.

The kneading at his ass soon ends, however, Nazuna's grubby fingers pulling at the cheek and spreading Asahi. If he tilts his head just enough, reddish eyes can catch sight of what's hiding between both cheeks. The realization traps a breath in his chest; it has to be weird to look at someone's asshole. There is another twist of his wrist when he urges his hand at Asahi's cock to quicken. ]

Asachin probably can't hear it over himself but you've made such a mess that it sounds pretty lewd the faster I make my hand go~?

[He's not quite used to being touched so much, so it definitely feels like he's sensitive everywhere. Maybe he'll lose that sensitivity with age and experience. Asahi kind of hopes not.

He inhales sharply as he feels cool air against his skin, and shuts his eyes, willing himself to relax a bit. He can hear everything just find, but knows Nito's teasing him. Still, it takes him a moment to know how to respond.]

T-That's okay, right?

[ That question gets him to falter, blinking stupidly up at Asahi's face. But he makes sure to keep that hand moving because god forbid if he lets up for a second. ]

Um, right?

[ Okay, he's made better saves. ]

It's only natural~? But if you're concerned about the mess, I'll clean you all up when you're done. No worries...~

[It's good to know that his noise/mess level is still tolerable. But he does like to hear that Nito will take care of him; it's a kind promise that puts him a little more at ease. Asahi nods and his eyes fall shut as pleasure continues to rush through his veins.]

I-I'm getting close... [He warns, voice thick.]

Well, I need to actually get you there!

[ Is one hand actually going to be enough for this guy? Nazuna quickens it, momentarily losing himself to thought, before trying to slouch to get his head closer between Asahi's legs. He's already a one man circus with a leg over his shoulder and will probably need a nap after all of this and the possibility of failure isn't going to stop him right this second.

When he gets close enough, he just barely manages to lap his tongue over the head of the other boy's cock. ]

[Oh, God. Nito continues to catch Asahi off guard, to surprise him. This time, the surprise is especially well-received, as just the touch of Nito's tongue makes Asahi's body snap and elicits his first orgasm of the afternoon. All his muscles clench as he comes, and his hips jerk up even higher into the air- if he hurts Nito, not only is it a complete accident, but he's not even aware of it.

Slowly, he comes down from his high, panting and flushed.]

That was amazing. [He gasps.] Thank you...

[ The only manner this oversized teddy bear can hurt him is if he cut Nazuna in half with those thighs of his. Nazuna's going to be okay. While he's surprised that Asahi finishes before he can actually take him into his mouth, he has readied himself to not leave without a bit of a... fill. So that wasn't just said for dramatic effect, huh?

Seeing as he's a gentleman, naturally he makes sure to swallow. Not much of a hurdle needs to be made to manage it when his big mouth wasn't really occupied to begin with. On the contrary, Asahi's made this kind of easy for him.

He tries to lead the leg off his shoulder with as much care as possible, albeit a bit stiffly, while assuring his hand doesn't get trapped underneath the other boy. With a relieved sigh, he rolls the same shoulder back. Maybe he ought to consider weightlifting.

Nevermind that, it's time to move on. The longer piece of hair gets pushed behind his ear only to cascade past his face. It's a defeat readily accepted before Nazuna's remembering the hair tie around his wrist. The band is pulled off only to be brought to the right side of his head while he gathers a chunk of blond locks in his opposite hand. He's soon donning a shoddy side ponytail that'll hopefully get the job done. ]

Don't thank me yet, got it~?

[ No one has outwardly thanked him verbally before which may carry an embarrassing element to it but he can't linger on it. The guy is threatening to sear himself into Nazuna's memory in a way most don't. That's more dangerous than anything else.

Remaining between Asahi's legs, he does readjust to open his own and let them rest over the other's before bringing both hands over his hips. Nazuna's not the strongest, sure, but his flexibility isn't next in line to sabotage him. Even while sitting on his butt, he can bend at his waist well enough.

Dipping his head, he begins to lap up the mess on Asahi's stomach that he adamantly promised to clean. ]

[Asahi isn't so out of it that he can't move his leg out of the way, so he helps Nito in his goal not to be crushed. He just watches, wordlessly, as Nito ties his hair into an adorable style that sort of reminds him of Yachi (who he immediately tries not to think of), and then shifts to get--

Well, that doesn't look comfortable. Although Asahi's a bit too busy squeaking when Nito begins licking precum off his belly.]

You really don't have to- [He says quickly, gasping for breath.] Let me do you--!

Mm?

[ He tips his head upward, licking his lips, surveying the other boy's face. Asahi isn't a regular teenage boy whose short term memory is wiped clean by an orgasm. Now he's sitting up again, mulling over his partner's peeping. ]

I said I'd take care of you after the fact... ? But Asachin's right~? We're not done yet.

[ That's his way of saying he's going to remember his own promise. Well, Nazuna's kinda promised a few different things. And he does want to stick to them. The band's pulled out of his hair and returns to his left wrist before he lifts himself out between Asahi's legs.

There is no pretending like he's gone unaffected this entire time. The person underneath him has injected plenty of fire through his vines with all of his reactions. Nazuna doesn't normally expose himself and, if he is ever a little turned on, opts to ignore whatever goes on between his own legs. But, again... He assured the other boy that he'd be allowed to "return the favor." Whatever that means.

He splays himself on top of Asahi, arms folded over the broad chest with his own chin resting on top. With no space between them, Asahi's going to definitely feel the bulge that has developed in Nazuna's underwear but he's trying to play it out casually enough. It's kind of warm up here, like this, in an amiable kind of way. ]

What did you have in mind?

Ah- [Asahi gasps softly when Nito takes his hair out again.] It was cute...

[But oh well, Nito's cute even with his hair down. And even cuter when he lies down on top of Asahi, front to front, and gives him a cheeky little smile. Asahi smiles back, sitting up a little awkwardly, and he rests his hands on the small of Nito's back, right where the waistband of his underwear sits.]

I could... blow you? [He offers sheepishly.] If that's something you'd like.

[ If he isn't going to be cleaning up then he doesn't need his hair out of his face. And he's not even going to entertain trying to reply to that cute comment. Though Nazuna isn't given time to when Asahi is deciding it's time to sit up.

An arm flies up and around Asahi's neck to assure he doesn't fall back in spite of the other boy being sure he doesn't. Blinking a few times, the hold relents and his hand rests on a shoulder before Nazuna glances between the two of them. ]

You'd wanna do that?

[ Well, if the text conversation that brought them here is any correlation... He's been given a hint already that Asahi is into that kind of thing. ]

I've only had that done once but I want to think I like it~?

[Asahi feels encouraged by Nito's interest, and he nods firmly. With a smile, he hugs Nito securely and sits up properly, keeping the other boy in his lap.]

Yes, I would. And I'm happy to help you figure it out? If you don't like it, we can do something else.

[ Obviously the guy keeps holding him in means of support but they still feel like good-natured hugs. For some reason.

Clearing his throat, ]

Um... Wouldn't it be rude to use you to try to figure myself out?

[ He fidgets slightly, rubbing the side of his own head. ]

I don't know you at all but I don't want things to be like that, you know?

[This makes Asahi frown a little.]

But, um, how else are you going to find out? Oral... i-isn't really the kind of thing you can try on your own?

[As opposed to hand jobs or penetration, that is.]

I won't push you, but I really don't mind. And I promise I'll stop if you ask me to.

[ He's at a loss of what to say. It's as though Nazuna is looking at a mirror in spite of the outside reflection not resembling him in the slightest. Unlike the blond, Asahi's got an earnestly cute thing about him that yanks at his heart.

With a tap on the other boy's shoulder, he nods once. ]

It'd be silly to act like that kind of thing wouldn't appeal to me at all. So if you're ready for me, okay.

[ Because Asahi's afterglow has been interrupted. ]

I never let myself get into that position. It's easier to try to be reliable, or at least pretend. Making other people feel at ease is something I'm way more used to.

[Asahi listens to him, and nods thoughtfully when Nito opens up. He wants to be considerate, and now he's a little worried about hurting the other boy, but this only reinforces his goal of making sure Nito has a good time.

He carefully moves out from beneath Nito, and smiles shyly at the other boy.]

I think I understand. I'm not always successful, but I want to be reliable, too... but we should be equals here, right? You helped me come. Now I want to do this for you.

He kneels between Nito's thighs, and carefully palms the erection in his underpants, waiting for permission to go further.]

[ Putting up a fight would be counterproductive so he doesn't question Asahi when he's no longer underneath him. Admittedly, Nazuna doesn't know what to do with himself as he hands the reins over but making the guy's life a little easier might be helpful. He props up his legs before stiffly spreading them to make space for Asahi.

In spite of his own history of having dicks in his mouth here and there, there's something inherently embarrassing about having someone between his legs. His eyes are fixed on the top of the other boy's head to avoid any accidental eye contact. He briefly puffs out his cheeks after sucking in a breath.

A shock runs hot throughout his body from the place Asahi's permitted to touch, Nazuna's shoulders seizing up as his fingers dig into the sheets.

With a wry laugh, he muses, ]

You could finish things like this if you wanted to.

[The laughs gets his attention, and makes Asahi lift his head to meet Nito's gaze.]

Is that what you want? It seems a bit messy...

[He's pretty sure Nito didn't really mean it as anything more than an indication of how far gone he is, but he does hesitate anyways.]

If you're uncomfortable, I could just use my hand.

[ —Of course this guy has to look at him! Those brown eyes finding his own drive him to scrunch up his face though it does little to hide how flushed it is. What Nazuna is doing has to be illegal given Asahi's unwavering pleasant demeanor. It's almost too much!

His chest is starting to heave the longer they look at one another. To quell the overwhelming clenching in his chest, Nazuna hurriedly leans into Asahi to lightly kiss the corner of his mouth.

He pulls back just enough to speak. ]

Do whatever you want. I'm just warning you that it might not take much.

Oh, well, that's okay. [Asahi says, hoping he's coming across encouraging. He doesn't think it should be so embarrassing to come quickly. But then again, he understands how it would feel, if he were in Nito's position; he wouldn't want to have a short trigger, either.

Still, there's no point in delaying the inevitable? Taking the comment as a go ahead, Asahi tugs down the waistband of Nito's underwear and reveals his erection. He can't help but look at it, taking in the sight of his flushed cock and feeling himself blush a little. Asahi carefully wraps his hand around the base of it, experimentally jerks him off once, and then takes it into his mouth and slides his tongue over the head.]

[ The conversation ending makes the shift of fabric against skin loud in Nazuna's head. What may be even more deafening is Asahi's gaze locking onto him. It prevents him from experiencing relief with his cock being freed because he can't not feel those eyes.

Why does he have to look at it so intensely? This guy obviously had a dick of his own.

What follows cancels out any misgivings Nazuna may have had about this whole thing. Hands tear from the sheets to end up in dark hair, pressing into Asahi's scalp. He begins to hunch over with his eyes tightly shut with attempting to resist physically reacting any further. This hot sensation isn't what he's accustomed to. ]

[Asahi isn't trying to unnerve him. He just thinks Nito is beautiful, and also doesn't want to hurt him so he's watching his reaction. Fortunately, though, Nito can't really hide his reaction much once Asahi gets started.

He's encouraged by the hands fisting in his hair, so Asahi keeps going. Even though Nito's holding back, muscles taut all around him, Asahi is still being gentle and slow, licking up the other boy's length and only barely sucking on his cock.]

[ His back arches, compensating for the sheer force keeping his hips in place, as Nazuna swallows down a noise that wouldn't be anything less than embarrassing. One of his legs twitches while the hot mouth continues tormenting him, with nothing to distract him., as if to say it's too much. But it's quite the opposite.

One of his hands flattens over dark locks only to restlessly relocate to the back of Asahi's head and fist into as much hair he can hold. He doesn't pull at him, not yet, but his grip is an indicator that Nazuna's not about to lighten up. ]

Pleashe...

[ Speaking through gritted teeth, Nazuna's eyes crack open just a sliver. ]

Do it fashter.

[ It comes out more as a demand in spite of his intentions. He isn't going to try to ask Asahi to do more than what he's already doing but the pace is truly excruciating. Granted, he is used to blue balling himself and yet... ]

Ish good jusht do it fashter...

[It's almost a power trip, how easily Asahi's big hands can pin Nito's hips to the bed so that he can really take his time sucking him off. But Asahi's a bit too nice to take advantage of anyone's vulnerability like that, especially when said someone is basically begging him for more in a desperate, slurred voice.

So he takes heed of Nito's desperation and goes faster, harder, less testing the waters and more sure of himself and what he's doing. He licks at the head, lapping up Nito's precum eagerly, and uses his hands to jerk off what he can't fit his mouth around.]