[Is this because Dick didn't get to his his exhibitionism square? Is this why Junpei must suffer? It's not suffering, really, because his lips are parted and he's trying to steady his breathing even as he's busy watching all of this and pressing up into Dick's hand. His pace over Dick's erection is almost downright leisurely to pace themselves, but he narrows his eyes almost playfully when Dick drops that fact on him, fingers brushing the underside of his balls in response.]
I'm not surprised you know that, but thanks. Real sexy, Grayson. [But he's still nipping at his jaw.] Mm...let go, I need--stop for a sec. [His patience has apparently worn thin because he's digging into his pocket for the condom that Dick probably left there in haste of grabbing the lube.]
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I'm not surprised you know that, but thanks. Real sexy, Grayson. [But he's still nipping at his jaw.] Mm...let go, I need--stop for a sec. [His patience has apparently worn thin because he's digging into his pocket for the condom that Dick probably left there in haste of grabbing the lube.]