[He'll do that, but first he has to kind of... Shimmy out from under her so he can stand up. It's weird, it's awkward.
He genuinely thought either he was going to pull down his pants just enough to free his dick or she was, but now he's being told to stand, and Kazuya hesitates a little as he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his pants.
Somehow, this is the most awkward thing he has ever done. He inhales, and pushes them down, and his face is incredibly red because now it's obvious just how hard he is, straining at his boxers with a small little wet mark from his pre giving everything away.]
Um...
He genuinely thought either he was going to pull down his pants just enough to free his dick or she was, but now he's being told to stand, and Kazuya hesitates a little as he hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his pants.
Somehow, this is the most awkward thing he has ever done. He inhales, and pushes them down, and his face is incredibly red because now it's obvious just how hard he is, straining at his boxers with a small little wet mark from his pre giving everything away.]
Um...
It's... a little harder to be confident with your pants off.
[But also, with someone touching him like that. He's unused to it, and goosebumps are the immediate reaction she gets as she touches him once more.
And maybe he's anticipating a little too much, because he's watching her hands with rapt attention, the way one lingers on his hip and the other--
Kazuya inhales sharply as she palms him through his underwear. The first thing he notices is that it is not remotely the same as doing it to himself. His mouth opens and closes several times, there's several starts at him saying something, but in the end, he just chooses to ball his fists at his sides and keep his mouth shut.]
[But also, with someone touching him like that. He's unused to it, and goosebumps are the immediate reaction she gets as she touches him once more.
And maybe he's anticipating a little too much, because he's watching her hands with rapt attention, the way one lingers on his hip and the other--
Kazuya inhales sharply as she palms him through his underwear. The first thing he notices is that it is not remotely the same as doing it to himself. His mouth opens and closes several times, there's several starts at him saying something, but in the end, he just chooses to ball his fists at his sides and keep his mouth shut.]
[The problem is, he doesn't even know what he wants. Because her hand is heavy on him, and it's making his brain a little foggy as he desperately tries to not buck into it as she strokes him.
There is nowhere polite for him to put his hands, and that makes it even harder]
Like...?
[Asta said she was going to suck him off. He just assumes that's the normal course of things? Forget that he was incredibly rude when he teased her earlier...]
There is nowhere polite for him to put his hands, and that makes it even harder]
Like...?
[Asta said she was going to suck him off. He just assumes that's the normal course of things? Forget that he was incredibly rude when he teased her earlier...]
[Yeah, her pulling down her waistband pretty much has that exact effect, and part of him is grateful she doesn't have to pull his boxers down all the way. The other part of him is embarrassed because of just how hard he is already.
It doesn't help he stares, and Kazuya looks away, hands still very firmly clenched at his sides. It also has the effect of making him inhale sharply, unable to stop the small twitch of his hips into her hand as she wraps her hands around him.]
Oh.
[He breathes out the breath he'd been stuck on slowly. It's... a very good feeling. Her hands are so warm...
It makes it a little more embarrassing as more pre starts collecting at the tip of his cock just from that.]
It doesn't help he stares, and Kazuya looks away, hands still very firmly clenched at his sides. It also has the effect of making him inhale sharply, unable to stop the small twitch of his hips into her hand as she wraps her hands around him.]
Oh.
[He breathes out the breath he'd been stuck on slowly. It's... a very good feeling. Her hands are so warm...
It makes it a little more embarrassing as more pre starts collecting at the tip of his cock just from that.]
I think as long as you don't bite you should be okay.
[It's the first certain thing he's said so far. And probably the last because while he can keep himself from bucking against her mouth at the investigatory lick, and even at the second more confident one, her stroking makes his cock twitch, and Kazuya makes a noise very near to a whimper as she strokes him with her hand and sucks on the tip of his cock.
The one of the hands balled at his side immediately comes up to his mouth, and he bites down hard on it to try and keep himself in line, and he inhales sharply through his nose.]
[It's the first certain thing he's said so far. And probably the last because while he can keep himself from bucking against her mouth at the investigatory lick, and even at the second more confident one, her stroking makes his cock twitch, and Kazuya makes a noise very near to a whimper as she strokes him with her hand and sucks on the tip of his cock.
The one of the hands balled at his side immediately comes up to his mouth, and he bites down hard on it to try and keep himself in line, and he inhales sharply through his nose.]
[He meant for her to not BITE HIS DICK. Elsewhere is fine. Elsewhere is encouraged, even. Please do not bite his dick.
Kazuya bites his hand harder as she toys with him, sucks on him and strokes him in tandem. This is all just on the head of his cock too, what would it feel like when she took more of him in her mouth?
He finds out shortly after wondering, and another whimper escapes, hips twitching forward just barely, just barely restrained. She's doing nothing to help the heat in his gut, the way he feels tight inside.
Except he can't just cum so fast, so easily. From what he understands of Asta, she would never let him hear the end of it. So he bites down on his hand harder, something to dull the pleasure he feels into something more manageable.
He tastes blood. Thinks nothing of it. It'll heal in short order anyway, there's no reason to care. No reason to think beyond the immediate that is her mouth on him.]
Y-Yeah...
[He says. Quiet, breathy.]
Kazuya bites his hand harder as she toys with him, sucks on him and strokes him in tandem. This is all just on the head of his cock too, what would it feel like when she took more of him in her mouth?
He finds out shortly after wondering, and another whimper escapes, hips twitching forward just barely, just barely restrained. She's doing nothing to help the heat in his gut, the way he feels tight inside.
Except he can't just cum so fast, so easily. From what he understands of Asta, she would never let him hear the end of it. So he bites down on his hand harder, something to dull the pleasure he feels into something more manageable.
He tastes blood. Thinks nothing of it. It'll heal in short order anyway, there's no reason to care. No reason to think beyond the immediate that is her mouth on him.]
Y-Yeah...
[He says. Quiet, breathy.]
[The heat of her mouth is like nothing else around him, it's transcendent, it's sublime, it's a million other words he wants to think about but can't because his brain is having a little bit of a hard time processing everything going on.
He's absolutely looking at her, the side of his hand still in his mouth as he resists the call to be louder. Why? Why would he muffle himself when he'd told her he thinks it'd have been hot if she were louder?
Slowly he removes his hand, lets it fall back down to his side and lets the few drops of blood from where he'd broken his own skin drip into the carpet where they only stay briefly before disappearing into black smoke. Kazuya tries, tries to catch her eyes as he places his other hand on her head for the need to hold onto something. Anything as his jaw hangs.
He's losing it a little faster than slowly, and the next sound that comes out is a long groan that hitches in the middle as she finds a rhythm, is rewarded for that by the taste of more pre dribbling out of the tip of his cock and onto her tongue.]
Asta... S'good.
He's absolutely looking at her, the side of his hand still in his mouth as he resists the call to be louder. Why? Why would he muffle himself when he'd told her he thinks it'd have been hot if she were louder?
Slowly he removes his hand, lets it fall back down to his side and lets the few drops of blood from where he'd broken his own skin drip into the carpet where they only stay briefly before disappearing into black smoke. Kazuya tries, tries to catch her eyes as he places his other hand on her head for the need to hold onto something. Anything as his jaw hangs.
He's losing it a little faster than slowly, and the next sound that comes out is a long groan that hitches in the middle as she finds a rhythm, is rewarded for that by the taste of more pre dribbling out of the tip of his cock and onto her tongue.]
Asta... S'good.
[His breathing kicks up when she slows because it's a tease, it's a tease and he's pretty sure she knows it, or thinks she does until he feels her pull away. Kazuya whimpers as cold air hits his wet cock, barely registers what she says because all he wants is to force her mouth back on him.]
Yeah?
[There's a needy tone to his voice, and it's clear he's not upset. He doesn't have the mind to be upset right now, and honestly, wouldn't be upset to begin with even if he had his normal faculties.
He breathes out hard, slowly winds his fingers through her hair though doesn't demand her mouth back on him as much as he wants to.]
Yeah?
[There's a needy tone to his voice, and it's clear he's not upset. He doesn't have the mind to be upset right now, and honestly, wouldn't be upset to begin with even if he had his normal faculties.
He breathes out hard, slowly winds his fingers through her hair though doesn't demand her mouth back on him as much as he wants to.]
[ He doesn't seem to be put off by her being an heiress. Such things are quite common as far as Rokurou is concerned; a thing of the past, perhaps, but he too is a thing of the past. However, that isn't what really catches his attention. ]
A Huntress? [ he leads her into another step and spin in time to the music, deftly avoiding a couple of drunk guests having a fun time spinning around on the dance floor. ] What exactly do you hunt?
[ He grins, eyes brightening with the topic— ]
And your weapon of choice?
[ Could it be... swords? ✨ ]
A Huntress? [ he leads her into another step and spin in time to the music, deftly avoiding a couple of drunk guests having a fun time spinning around on the dance floor. ] What exactly do you hunt?
[ He grins, eyes brightening with the topic— ]
And your weapon of choice?
[ Could it be... swords? ✨ ]
[Weiss. Weiss, Weiss, Weiss. He's certainly committing it to memory, just as she wants. Weiss makes him whimper and whine between her tongue and her hand and the warmth they bring back onto him.
His cock twitches in her mouth as she groans, the sound reverberating up into his belly where it feels like it stays just to kindle the rapidly growing warmth. He tries not to grip her hair too tightly, to move either her or his hips too much because he's trying to be polite, and he doesn't exactly know how hot it would be to have her gagging on him.
(Maybe a little hot, to have her pull away to breathe, to have a thin trail of saliva connecting her and his cock--)]
Weiss... [See? He remembers, calls her name in a low, heated tone as her rhythm kicks up and steadies. He tugs her hair, just a little, as he winds his fingers through it more completely.]
His cock twitches in her mouth as she groans, the sound reverberating up into his belly where it feels like it stays just to kindle the rapidly growing warmth. He tries not to grip her hair too tightly, to move either her or his hips too much because he's trying to be polite, and he doesn't exactly know how hot it would be to have her gagging on him.
(Maybe a little hot, to have her pull away to breathe, to have a thin trail of saliva connecting her and his cock--)]
Weiss... [See? He remembers, calls her name in a low, heated tone as her rhythm kicks up and steadies. He tugs her hair, just a little, as he winds his fingers through it more completely.]
[It's so, so hot when she moans around him, makes him moan in turn. His eyelids lower, just slightly, but he still tries to watch. Watch as she takes more of him into her mouth, pumps him as she swallows down more and more of him.
He's never had fantasies like this before, but something tells him he's going to start. Especially her moaning, because it means that she's enjoying it too, that she likes doing this sort of thing, and... Maybe she'll do it again, if they're here long enough.
His breath catches at the thought, and his hips jerk a little more, and he hunches forward a bit as the telltale tightness in his gut starts forming. This will be the first time he's ever come with someone else and oh, he should probably warn her, right?]
H-hey. [He starts, fumbling for words with a particularly loud moan as her tongue strokes along somewhere particularly sensitive.] Where should I...?
[Cum. He's going to hold out as long as he can because he wants to chase this pleasure longer, but this is important information he should probably has before he just lets go in her mouth.]
He's never had fantasies like this before, but something tells him he's going to start. Especially her moaning, because it means that she's enjoying it too, that she likes doing this sort of thing, and... Maybe she'll do it again, if they're here long enough.
His breath catches at the thought, and his hips jerk a little more, and he hunches forward a bit as the telltale tightness in his gut starts forming. This will be the first time he's ever come with someone else and oh, he should probably warn her, right?]
H-hey. [He starts, fumbling for words with a particularly loud moan as her tongue strokes along somewhere particularly sensitive.] Where should I...?
[Cum. He's going to hold out as long as he can because he wants to chase this pleasure longer, but this is important information he should probably has before he just lets go in her mouth.]
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