[Mitsuhide pulls them down in one swift motion; he could have easily done it slowly as one final tease, but he's quite eager to get back to touching skin rather than cloth. With the obstacle out of the way he curls his fingers around the now unveiled and tempting length before him and strokes every so lightly.]
Better.
[He says appreciatively, before leaning in and running his tongue along the crease of Motochika's thigh. Yes, this is very good indeed.]
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Better.
[He says appreciatively, before leaning in and running his tongue along the crease of Motochika's thigh. Yes, this is very good indeed.]