[He can hear that desperation, and it makes a shiver run down his spine.
It's so different this time, and not just because Inaba is a girl. His previous partners had all been so controlled during sex. No big reactions, nothing more than a sigh or a slight lilt to their words, or maybe a bit of shivering at orgasm. They had been in control, driving Atsushi mad with their touch, and yet they gave nothing in return.
But Inaba, she's different. Whether it's because of her inexperience or just that she's a different person from the others, she's showing him so much. It makes his heart feel light, and it drives him to want to do everything and anything for her. Including showing her just how much she's affecting him.]
R-right, I want to touch you too.
[He takes a moment to wet his thumb in his mouth, but soon he's rolling her nipple underneath it, swirling it around to try and get it nice and firm. His other hand joins the first too, giving attention to both of her breasts. He also remembers her reaction earlier, and he presses his hips close to hers. He's not grinding now- he doesn't have the proper leverage to do that currently- but he does press up against her firmly, giving her something to grind down against if she chooses to do so. And as he does that, he watches her with a flushed face, eager to see her reactions.]
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It's so different this time, and not just because Inaba is a girl. His previous partners had all been so controlled during sex. No big reactions, nothing more than a sigh or a slight lilt to their words, or maybe a bit of shivering at orgasm. They had been in control, driving Atsushi mad with their touch, and yet they gave nothing in return.
But Inaba, she's different. Whether it's because of her inexperience or just that she's a different person from the others, she's showing him so much. It makes his heart feel light, and it drives him to want to do everything and anything for her. Including showing her just how much she's affecting him.]
R-right, I want to touch you too.
[He takes a moment to wet his thumb in his mouth, but soon he's rolling her nipple underneath it, swirling it around to try and get it nice and firm. His other hand joins the first too, giving attention to both of her breasts. He also remembers her reaction earlier, and he presses his hips close to hers. He's not grinding now- he doesn't have the proper leverage to do that currently- but he does press up against her firmly, giving her something to grind down against if she chooses to do so. And as he does that, he watches her with a flushed face, eager to see her reactions.]