[It's satisfying and endearing all at once to see Yuri caught off-guard for that quick second, and Iwai commits it to memory as a sight he's sure will prove to be rare no matter how often they do this.]

I like usin' my mouth in general. [The lollipop so often tucked into one of his cheeks isn't just his way of coping when he can't smoke for any stretch of time - Iwai's just an orally fixated guy all around.] And yeah, I know it ain't something a lot of people consider necessary for a hook-up, but I like kissing in particular.

[But instead of kissing Yuri right at that moment, Iwai plays the advance-retreat game again; he releases his grip on the younger man and takes a step back to start removing his clothes. Socks first, then hat, and then his shirt up and over his head, giving Yuri his first glimpse of the dense network of yakuza tattoos that cover his back right down to the ass cheeks and loop around his shoulders and biceps.]