[Sandalphon bites his lip when he feels Izumi's fingers around him, pressing himself closer against the side of the train. He's getting a little used to it, the longer it goes on, but that's not stopping his cock from responding to the stimulus. And besides that, he's determined not to cause a scene—so after a brief moment, screwing his eyes shut and taking a deep breath, he speaks evenly, staring at the route map in front of him. If he looks back at Izumi when his voice sounds like that, he might end up doing something stupid.
Not that he's about to admit it. He can't let Izumi know he's that enamored with him.]
Then just...we'll go home. We can...go shopping some other time...
[Perhaps it's naive of him to even suggest it, but he has to at least try before writing it off entirely.]
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Not that he's about to admit it. He can't let Izumi know he's that enamored with him.]
Then just...we'll go home. We can...go shopping some other time...
[Perhaps it's naive of him to even suggest it, but he has to at least try before writing it off entirely.]