[Oh. Goro's not sure which one is worse. The cheesiness of that line or the way it managed to tug his heartstrings there, bringing a faint blush on his cheekbones. He swallows air, eyelids lowering so that he's watching Akira under his long lashes. The press of the hardness against his ass cheeks and the upward thrust makes Goro to exhale long and deep. He's starting to get hard as well. He can feel the way lace rubs against his own cock as the organ tries to stand up in a rather small confined space. Suddenly his mouth feels dry.
Goro leans forward, catching Akira's lips with his own. It's not a deep kiss, more of a lick of a tongue than anything.]
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Goro leans forward, catching Akira's lips with his own. It's not a deep kiss, more of a lick of a tongue than anything.]
Then. Do you remember what was your first job?