[ Even without looking, he can tell his back has arched off the mattress and he feels himself shiver, always glad to make any partner curl like that. He hasn't done this much but... he knows that satisfaction when he sees it. He tugs at his skin a little further, peeling back his foreskin and replacing his tongue with the warmth of his mouth as he encompasses the tip with it. It's the same salty taste of skin he knows, cleaner than most. He doesn't wreak like a gang kid and it's kind of a nice change.
He's not sure if he can call it a 'reward', but for his active responses, he starts to suck on him hard, his hand moving faster over his cock.
What kind of stamina could a guy like Kaiba have? He wants to know how much he can do, now that he's got his mouth on him. He wants to know what kind of things would satisfy him, to settle his debt forever.
He sucks in a breath through his nose and closes his eyes, focusing on the sound of his breathing. ]
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He's not sure if he can call it a 'reward', but for his active responses, he starts to suck on him hard, his hand moving faster over his cock.
What kind of stamina could a guy like Kaiba have? He wants to know how much he can do, now that he's got his mouth on him. He wants to know what kind of things would satisfy him, to settle his debt forever.
He sucks in a breath through his nose and closes his eyes, focusing on the sound of his breathing. ]