(This dude is way too cute. Dirk's shoulders begin to shake with a silent laugh, his hands fitting tightly over Junpei's waist, just above his hips.)
Is that what that is? (He pulls Junpei closer, his own arousal evident. He's not too sure when he had popped a chub, but it didn't really matter.)
I believe that feeling is mutual. (He moves his hands from his waist down over his hips and rubs them against Junpei's thighs. Under normal circumstances, Dirk would feel like they are wearing way too many clothes. But given the somewhat public nature of their encounter, the clothes could stay. Besides, he didn't need to eat this guy alive the first time.
Maybe next time they met. For now, he could just...Torment him a little. He squeezes his thighs, still smirking.)
I wouldn't want to take advantage of you. (Except, like, he already has, but he wants to get this kid writhing in his lap again. So what a better way than to be kind of obnoxious? To antagonize a bit? He thinks Junpei would look good begging.)
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Is that what that is? (He pulls Junpei closer, his own arousal evident. He's not too sure when he had popped a chub, but it didn't really matter.)
I believe that feeling is mutual. (He moves his hands from his waist down over his hips and rubs them against Junpei's thighs. Under normal circumstances, Dirk would feel like they are wearing way too many clothes. But given the somewhat public nature of their encounter, the clothes could stay. Besides, he didn't need to eat this guy alive the first time.
Maybe next time they met. For now, he could just...Torment him a little. He squeezes his thighs, still smirking.)
I wouldn't want to take advantage of you. (Except, like, he already has, but he wants to get this kid writhing in his lap again. So what a better way than to be kind of obnoxious? To antagonize a bit? He thinks Junpei would look good begging.)