[he can definitely feel the hand in his hair— he presses into it the same way he had when Roy was just touching his face, and sighs when he starts to do that again as well. it's... easier, having that to focus on instead of letting himself start to overthink what he's doing as he moves to get Roy's pants undone and tugged down]
there's a flush on Roy by now, and he's not really sure if it's from all of this just as it is, or from how aroused he is by this in the first place. He swallows, rubbing his thumb back and forth, deliberately acting up Kaito's objective.]
making a low noise in response to that hiss, a barely audible hum that comes off more as vibration as Kaito works his way down Roy's shaft with lips and tongue. ...reaching up to settle one hand on his hip to brace himself with; over Roy's shirt, since his hands tend toward freezing]
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there's a flush on Roy by now, and he's not really sure if it's from all of this just as it is, or from how aroused he is by this in the first place. He swallows, rubbing his thumb back and forth, deliberately acting up Kaito's objective.]
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[not even trying to hide how ragged that's making his breathing— he's vaguely aware that he's starting to ache, a little. it's good.
he's still hesitant, but it doesn't stop him from pushing against Roy's thumb with a shudder and then past to mouth at the head of his cock]
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making a low noise in response to that hiss, a barely audible hum that comes off more as vibration as Kaito works his way down Roy's shaft with lips and tongue. ...reaching up to settle one hand on his hip to brace himself with; over Roy's shirt, since his hands tend toward freezing]