[ The fact that something as simple as a little pat to his head has Yuji perking up... Perhaps he is just a puppy with a new trick.
He shouldn't be so eager, he shouldn't want this so much, so desperately, but... He breathes out, licking his lips a little as he gazes up at Suguru with red cheeks and a warm, wanting expression. ]
No, no pinching. It feels good.
[ Yuji watches the movement of his hand, the slip of his fingers, before he breathes out slowly and sinks into the ropes and the hold. This feels remarkable. ]
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He shouldn't be so eager, he shouldn't want this so much, so desperately, but... He breathes out, licking his lips a little as he gazes up at Suguru with red cheeks and a warm, wanting expression. ]
No, no pinching. It feels good.
[ Yuji watches the movement of his hand, the slip of his fingers, before he breathes out slowly and sinks into the ropes and the hold. This feels remarkable. ]
It's good, Suguru.