[ what wonderful sensations, wonderful noises, wonderful teeth; the tentacle in eichi shivers a little, and wataru rests back on three of his. it's a little difficult outside of the water, and really, he should probably head back that way in short order, but for now, for now...
for now, his last free tentacle lifts eichi's chemise; wataru peers down, curious, and lets one of his hands drop to grasp it gently. ah, how weird, but not in a bad way... unfamiliar, a little... he switches his grip to something lighter, fingers trailing up and down his shaft as his tentacle continues to work his wettening hole leisurely, his other hand gently rolling a breast in his palm. ]
Can I ask the same of you, Eichi? [ he kisses the words onto his throat, eager for the taste and feel of it. the tentacle on his cheek strokes it gently, edging closer to his mouth. ] ...Can I have my fill? You'll say yes, won't you, my friend?
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for now, his last free tentacle lifts eichi's chemise; wataru peers down, curious, and lets one of his hands drop to grasp it gently. ah, how weird, but not in a bad way... unfamiliar, a little... he switches his grip to something lighter, fingers trailing up and down his shaft as his tentacle continues to work his wettening hole leisurely, his other hand gently rolling a breast in his palm. ]
Can I ask the same of you, Eichi? [ he kisses the words onto his throat, eager for the taste and feel of it. the tentacle on his cheek strokes it gently, edging closer to his mouth. ] ...Can I have my fill? You'll say yes, won't you, my friend?