[He turns and saunters over towards Chuuya, eyes lidded and downcast. But there's a smile and a blush on his face -- the sort that implies he's trying to school his expression into something neutral, and losing. He's too excited right now.]
[Once he's close enough, he stops and shifts to instead kneel down in front of Chuuya, reaching out to take his hand and bring it up to his cheek. He keeps his eyes low until he speaks. Only then does he look up, giving Chuuya a lustful glance as his hands and nails slowly tease over his bare thighs.]
I want to make you feel good. So tell me... what do you want me to do? I'll do whatever you want... because that's what I want.
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[Once he's close enough, he stops and shifts to instead kneel down in front of Chuuya, reaching out to take his hand and bring it up to his cheek. He keeps his eyes low until he speaks. Only then does he look up, giving Chuuya a lustful glance as his hands and nails slowly tease over his bare thighs.]
I want to make you feel good. So tell me... what do you want me to do? I'll do whatever you want... because that's what I want.