I can't say it as well as you can, [Hinata breathes out, shivering as that slick tongue moves along his fingertips, and then it's the wet, warm heat of Komaeda's mouth. His fingers twitch before moving to slide over his tongue, catching it between his fingers briefly.]
But I want it. I want to f-feel you...
[He's not so good at dirty talk even yet. But his free hand does move, setting against Komaeda's stomach, purposefully avoiding straying down as his fingers map the shape of his torso up to his chest, tweaking a nipple pointedly with his fingers.]
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But I want it. I want to f-feel you...
[He's not so good at dirty talk even yet. But his free hand does move, setting against Komaeda's stomach, purposefully avoiding straying down as his fingers map the shape of his torso up to his chest, tweaking a nipple pointedly with his fingers.]