[ Jou, on the other hand, is thankful he's an easy touch. This has been a lot easier going than he anticipated. He supposes there's not a lot of time for this kind of thing in Kaiba's oh so busy life.
His mouth slowly starts to slide it's way down further, bit by bit, the motions of his hands growing shorter as he does. He's... nothing to sniff at, but with what he's done, he's got a feeling he can at least fit most of him without having an issue.
With his stomach exposed to him now, he slips his free hand over to splay across his lower stomach, feeling the way his muscles tense under his hand. His breathing is a little more frantic, which is a good enough sign to him, but he hopes to fish out some better sounds from him. This whole thing isn't supposed to bring him any satisfaction, but it's hard not to heat up when you're feeling a body move under your own. ]
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His mouth slowly starts to slide it's way down further, bit by bit, the motions of his hands growing shorter as he does. He's... nothing to sniff at, but with what he's done, he's got a feeling he can at least fit most of him without having an issue.
With his stomach exposed to him now, he slips his free hand over to splay across his lower stomach, feeling the way his muscles tense under his hand. His breathing is a little more frantic, which is a good enough sign to him, but he hopes to fish out some better sounds from him. This whole thing isn't supposed to bring him any satisfaction, but it's hard not to heat up when you're feeling a body move under your own. ]