( The kiss is indeed reassuring, despite how he can feel his cheeks darken at his comment -- and he can feel himself relax. He has no idea what Kazuya is capable of, and it's nothing that he's in a rush to see for himself. The best way to go about this for now was to trust in what he had to offer.
He moans softly at the nip - the way he brings attention to already sensitive skin. His body feels so warm, and no amount of touching or kisses seems to calm him down. Fingernails press lightly into skin, fingers trailing downwards. He admires how warm his skin feels under fingertips.
But, even with his words, he doesn't quite have the courage to be as rough like Kazuya is offering. Perhaps, in time, he would be able to take charge. For now, he brings himself against him, rubbing his still clothed cock against the other with a needy sound. )
P-Please.... Please.
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