[Six lets out a surprised whimper, face flushing bright scarlet, teeth scraping against Nehan's skin as he tries and fails to stop his voice from leaking out. Of course he's getting hard—with Nehan reacting like this, he didn't stand a chance at all.]
Ah, that's...n-not...
[He's embarrassed, even though there's no need to be. He would have liked to given the illusion of maintaining his composure for a bit longer...]
D...Don't worry about that...
[He's supposed to make Nehan feel good, not feel good himself. Having gotten a better sense of what he can and can't feel by now, Six leans back in to kiss him again, hands trailing down Nehan's chest to work on removing his pants. He's been terrified of arriving at this moment, but...
...But it's less scary, the more he wants it. And how much he wants it is beginning to outweigh his own nerves.]
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Ah, that's...n-not...
[He's embarrassed, even though there's no need to be. He would have liked to given the illusion of maintaining his composure for a bit longer...]
D...Don't worry about that...
[He's supposed to make Nehan feel good, not feel good himself. Having gotten a better sense of what he can and can't feel by now, Six leans back in to kiss him again, hands trailing down Nehan's chest to work on removing his pants. He's been terrified of arriving at this moment, but...
...But it's less scary, the more he wants it. And how much he wants it is beginning to outweigh his own nerves.]