[and as rinne lowers toward his neck, sizhui tilts, offering him more skin to touch, a faint shiver zippering up his spine once those lips actually reach his neck. tiny goosebumps prickle along his skin too, though those are only spreading across his arms for now, thankfully. it wouldn't do for rinne to get the wrong idea, even if he knows they don't always mean something bad.
his own lips part in a soft, breathy-sounding sigh whenever rinne begins stroking him a little more intently. he can feel himself blushing, but he ignores it in favor of answering,]
Yes, I do. [he rolls his hips for emphasis before continuing,] I like it when many parts of me get attention. [saying his dick isn't necessary in this situation, given the circumstances, so he hopes that one is a bit more obvious than where rinne is tickling his neck.]
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his own lips part in a soft, breathy-sounding sigh whenever rinne begins stroking him a little more intently. he can feel himself blushing, but he ignores it in favor of answering,]
Yes, I do. [he rolls his hips for emphasis before continuing,] I like it when many parts of me get attention. [saying his dick isn't necessary in this situation, given the circumstances, so he hopes that one is a bit more obvious than where rinne is tickling his neck.]