[Something about Black Jack trailing his hands across his torso sent small jolts of electricity through his veins. He writhed subtly under his touch, pressing harder against the other's lips, it was new, definitely new, but far from unpleasant. When Black Jack stopped he seemed to snap back to reality, he didn't want to push the other into anything either.]
Yes...but don't do this because you feel you have to..
[Hatori was in a similar situation, wishing the other would loosen his trousers to relieve a certain level of uncomfortable pressure.]
[In Person]
When Black Jack stopped he seemed to snap back to reality, he didn't want to push the other into anything either.]
Yes...but don't do this because you feel you have to..
[Hatori was in a similar situation, wishing the other would loosen his trousers to relieve a certain level of uncomfortable pressure.]