[Goro's buries his hands into Akira's hair, twirling his fingers around the unruly dark curls. It takes immense self-control from him not to just pull him by the hair against his crotch and buck his hips forward when Akira's mouth makes its return on his skin sensitive skin. Closing his eyes, Goro allows his head to drop to the side, relishing the warm sparks of electricity traveling around his joints.
But then it's over again as Akira pulls back, holding his hard cock in his hand. A small pout of disappointment appears on his lips but he does as suggested. Goro lowers himself down on Akira's lap, spreading his legs on both of his sides. ]
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But then it's over again as Akira pulls back, holding his hard cock in his hand. A small pout of disappointment appears on his lips but he does as suggested. Goro lowers himself down on Akira's lap, spreading his legs on both of his sides. ]
Fine. Anything else?