[addled though he is, Manabu somehow has it in him to quiver, eyes fluttering with a fresh flush. it's the silken purr of Grey's voice that does it, makes him feel electrified. couple that with looking back at that near-serene smile, and there's really nothing he could say against it.]
...I, I can do that.
[he has to have Grey assist him in not dropping the bottle while his fingers, that had been tightly grasping and clawing, remember their dexterity to some degree, and maybe a bit of chiding for taking too long lathering Grey's cock, forgetting the goal isn't just to stroke him by hand.
he rises on his knees and lets Grey guide him, trembling, tail twitching when Grey's hands take hold of his ass again - bracing when he's gradually penetrated, uttering a soft whimper.]
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...I, I can do that.
[he has to have Grey assist him in not dropping the bottle while his fingers, that had been tightly grasping and clawing, remember their dexterity to some degree, and maybe a bit of chiding for taking too long lathering Grey's cock, forgetting the goal isn't just to stroke him by hand.
he rises on his knees and lets Grey guide him, trembling, tail twitching when Grey's hands take hold of his ass again - bracing when he's gradually penetrated, uttering a soft whimper.]