"Yeah, I've noticed," Gojyo replied dryly. His thumb never stilled, stroking gently back and forth over Hakkai's cock. It wasn't a touch meant to arouse, though... not really. It was more of a caress than anything else, soft and soothing. At least, that was the intent.
But, fuck. How to say what he meant? Making him use words to explain how he wasn't good with words was a hell of a thing to do to a guy.
"But we're not always gettin' dosed with fuck gas, right? Sometimes, when I touch you, you respond because you want to." His mouth quirked off to the side in a self-mocking little grin. "Okay, I'm pretty sure that's why. Ninety percent sure."
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But, fuck. How to say what he meant? Making him use words to explain how he wasn't good with words was a hell of a thing to do to a guy.
"But we're not always gettin' dosed with fuck gas, right? Sometimes, when I touch you, you respond because you want to." His mouth quirked off to the side in a self-mocking little grin. "Okay, I'm pretty sure that's why. Ninety percent sure."