[He pulls his mouth off of Dick's shoulder then, slowly grinding down against Dick's leg again even when his hands fall to Junpei's waistband.]
Probably...[And his hands move to pull Dick's fingers off of him one at a time. Almost in one fluid motion he's sitting up and hovering over him on his knees, undoing his belt first and then the top button. The zipper is slowly pulled and he works the jeans down his hips and over his legs, kicking them and the belt off to the side somewhere.]
Better? [He's going to stay kneeling with his legs on either side of Dick, both hands resting on his chest lightly. Granted, a thumb drags over a nipple harshly and curiously but he seems mostly calm about being here.]
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Probably...[And his hands move to pull Dick's fingers off of him one at a time. Almost in one fluid motion he's sitting up and hovering over him on his knees, undoing his belt first and then the top button. The zipper is slowly pulled and he works the jeans down his hips and over his legs, kicking them and the belt off to the side somewhere.]
Better? [He's going to stay kneeling with his legs on either side of Dick, both hands resting on his chest lightly. Granted, a thumb drags over a nipple harshly and curiously but he seems mostly calm about being here.]