[Hinata's taking his time, rubbing his index finger along the bulge at the front of his pants, gently, pressing with his fingertip to feel him twitching through his pants. He huffs a laugh into Komaeda's lips, cupping his palm ever-so-lightly against him to feel him hardening even further under his touch.]
Nagito? [he replies, low and faintly teasing.
He doesn't often tease (let's face it, Komaeda's just better at it), but this is kind of fun, isn't it? Definitely fun, to hear Komaeda's voice like that, feel him squirming.]
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Nagito? [he replies, low and faintly teasing.
He doesn't often tease (let's face it, Komaeda's just better at it), but this is kind of fun, isn't it? Definitely fun, to hear Komaeda's voice like that, feel him squirming.]