[Then, it's fine. Hinata wants him to take it. He wants to feel Komaeda moving, striving for more, humming around him softly. His back arches up approvingly into fingers, his own flexing against Komaeda's thighs, trailing up, up his hips and up the front of his shirt.
He glances up, through short bangs, smiles around him and hums encouragingly.
So, what's stopping you? is what his expression says. Who cares if it's quickly, Komaeda should just give in to how it feels. His tongue moves as though to emphasise this, swiping over the tip, dragging all along him.]
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He glances up, through short bangs, smiles around him and hums encouragingly.
So, what's stopping you? is what his expression says. Who cares if it's quickly, Komaeda should just give in to how it feels. His tongue moves as though to emphasise this, swiping over the tip, dragging all along him.]