Sorahiko kneels straight. He obeys Miyamura by closing his eyes and opening his mouth right in front of Miyamura’s dick. 

There’s something about the way Sorahiko’s rarely submissive— contrary to what he believes— that makes his act of submission hotter than it should be. 

Miyamura fights back a groan as he begins to fist his dick, with the tip pointing right at Sorahiko’s open mouth. Just watching him kneel there makes him even harder. 

“Mhm…I swear, just ...