[Hell. Grey was already aroused, but after hearing Manabu say that he'd swear he feels himself get significantly harder. He absently licks his lip as his fingers catch against the top of Manabu's pants.]
Would you like that?
[As he speaks, Grey grips Manabu's pants with one hand and slides the other to the front to fiddle with the fly. Grey certainly would like to stick his fingers in Manabu (and another thing, for that matter) and he's fairly sure he tossed the lube into a bag, along with toothbrushes and towel, during the hasty packing.
The small pragmatic corner of his brain, however, points out that cleanup is going to be. Not really fully possible in a building without running water. But they can probably find a public washroom after this- and Grey's horny so. Manabu's enthusiasm here will be the deciding factor.]
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Would you like that?
[As he speaks, Grey grips Manabu's pants with one hand and slides the other to the front to fiddle with the fly. Grey certainly would like to stick his fingers in Manabu (and another thing, for that matter) and he's fairly sure he tossed the lube into a bag, along with toothbrushes and towel, during the hasty packing.
The small pragmatic corner of his brain, however, points out that cleanup is going to be. Not really fully possible in a building without running water. But they can probably find a public washroom after this- and Grey's horny so. Manabu's enthusiasm here will be the deciding factor.]