[ dick's grip on junpei's hips tightens a bit when he grabs his chin, face feeling a bit warm at the call-out. dick's always liked it best when people are confident, and he's glad that, the slight hesitation and awkwardness aside, junpei seems to be more than okay with this. he wants to not think about yesterday every time he sees junpei, and this is as good a start as any.
which is why he keeps grinning through the hold, though his voice is a little breathless when he speaks: ]
What can I say? I'm a performer at heart.
[ and he opens his mouth, a bit, mouthing at junpei's clothed crotch with dark eyes, keeping eye contact-- he can't quite reach if junpei won't let him, but the sentiment, the performance is there either way. ]
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which is why he keeps grinning through the hold, though his voice is a little breathless when he speaks: ]
What can I say? I'm a performer at heart.
[ and he opens his mouth, a bit, mouthing at junpei's clothed crotch with dark eyes, keeping eye contact-- he can't quite reach if junpei won't let him, but the sentiment, the performance is there either way. ]