“I told you it’s all right. You should just sit there and enjoy.”

“No…”

One of Yuichi’s hands was resting on Kanae’s shoulder. “That shirt you changed into. It’s a little unbuttoned, so it gives me a great view. Just a moment ago, I could see your pale skin and those little pink things every time you moved your head. I wanted to touch them so bad. Let me touch them.”

Pink things… what was he talking about? But at that point, it was too late. The hand on his shoulder had slipped under his shirt, without Kanae realizing it, Yuichi had grabbed onto his nipples.

“No…”

Why didn’t he wear a dress shirt done up to his neck? Of all the shirts to wear today…he picked this one. What a bad choice!

Stroking his ear, Yuichi started to pull on Kanae’s nipples. He caressed them, plucked them, fiddled with them. Perhaps because they were still excited from yesterday, they reacted straight away.

“Your nipples are so adorable. They harden as soon as I touch them, and they get so red. Want me to touch them some more?”

“No, I don’t…”

Kanae had both hands around Yuichi’s member, but each time Yuichi plucked on his nipples his grip loosened. His tongue was also rendered motionless by the distracting touch. “I’m done. Stand up.”

Yuichi removed his hands from under Kanae’s shirt and helped him up.

“Take off your shirt.”

“…huh?”

Kanae thought that he had misheard. Yuichi repeated himself.

“Take off your shirt. Show me your nipples.”

“No…you can’t…I’m embarrassed.”

“Why? I’ve seen them before when we had sex. There’s no need to be embarrassed now. I didn’t feel embarrassed having you suck me off just now.”

But with no experience, he couldn’t object. Kanae hesitated for a moment and then began to undo his shirt from the bottom up. When he had unbuttoned up to his chest, he grew uneasy.

“Is this ok?”

“You should tell me to lick them now.”

What! He stifled a scream. But he had to do it as Yuichi wanted.

“…lick them.” He whispered, in a barely audible voice. Yuichi nodded, apparently satisfied.

“Bring them closer to me. It’s okay. Just don’t take your hands off your shirt.”

What’s he going to do?!

Though he was scared, Kanae gave a firm nod. Yuichi purposefully stuck out his tongue and slowly drew close to Kanae’s nipples. He nudged one of the nubs, causing a shiver to race through Kanae’s body.

“Such a sensitive, innocent body you have. You could snare so many men with it.”

Yuichi attacked it over and over, flicking his tongue over the peak.

“Ah…ah…”

It felt good. It felt really good.

But it was a little different this time…

Yuichi looked up at Kanae and smiled, sensing that his lover was anticipating something more. “If there’s something you want, then you have to tell me. What do you want?”

Kanae shook his head quickly. He couldn’t say it. There was no way that he could say it.