[Excited but wary. Looks like Iwai struck the perfect balance. He grins down at Ren and steps closer to muss his hair, his expression almost fond.]
Goddamn. You're cute like this.
[Slowly enough to create some palpable anticipation, Iwai undoes his belt and then his fly, pulling his dick free from his underwear and giving it a few lazy strokes. Despite how casual he's acting about everything, it doesn't take many of those strokes to get him standing at full attention; he's obviously just as amped up beneath a layer of cool detachment.]
Here's how this is gonna work. You're gonna keep your hands behind your back while I fuck your mouth, but we're gonna make a deal first: you don't do anything stupid, I won't give you more than you can handle. If you need shit to stop right away, grab my leg and I'll pull out, but no touchin' otherwise.
[He taps Ren beneath the chin with the end of his baton.]
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Goddamn. You're cute like this.
[Slowly enough to create some palpable anticipation, Iwai undoes his belt and then his fly, pulling his dick free from his underwear and giving it a few lazy strokes. Despite how casual he's acting about everything, it doesn't take many of those strokes to get him standing at full attention; he's obviously just as amped up beneath a layer of cool detachment.]
Here's how this is gonna work. You're gonna keep your hands behind your back while I fuck your mouth, but we're gonna make a deal first: you don't do anything stupid, I won't give you more than you can handle. If you need shit to stop right away, grab my leg and I'll pull out, but no touchin' otherwise.
[He taps Ren beneath the chin with the end of his baton.]
Sound fair?