Going with the flow is what Sizhui's realized has worked best, to be fair. It's actually what makes it possible for Itto to catch him off-guard this time, an abrupt gasp escaping him before it can be stopped as the man grinds against his ass through the remaining clothes he's wearing, seemingly undeterred. Being poked here or there by spikes wouldn't bother him too much, he's suffered far worse, he mostly wants to make this comfortable for Itto, and he imagines having a bunch of fabric over his face would get warm after a while. However, given their current situation, perhaps the oni could at least suffer with the one remaining layer for the length of their train ride.
“Mm-hmm,” he hums in agreement, nodding mindlessly, both hands untying his undergarments and working them down, each leg shifting ever-so-carefully when he dumps those pants and his boots off onto the floor. Not quick enough, unfortunately, considering Itto's dick very much isn't in his mouth (and vice-versa) whenever he comes that slight amount, but Sizhui's resolute, reciprocating the kiss with fervor while drifting his hands up Itto's chest where his fingertips find those barbells in his nipples. Albeit reluctantly, he does pull back to murmur, “I'll clean you up,” then he pecks Itto's mouth for assurance, makes quick work of getting down, turning around so he can climb onto his lap with his back facing him and scooching his legs across the seat until his knees are positioned above Itto's shoulders. Keeping himself steady on one hand, the other dips between their bodies, tosses aside the front part of the robe that will allow him to look down, then he pushes the back part out of the way, making certain his ass is still covered from window-view, but it isn't obscuring Itto's view either.
Now that he's settled, Sizhui brushes all his long hair aside, leans down and begins licking away the cum staining Itto's skin, all the way down to the head of his cock where he flicks his tongue-tip over the slit before withdrawing to downturn his half-lidded gaze. “It may be a bit harder like this, but go at whatever pace is comfortable for you, okay? If it's too much, we can switch positions and I can lay across the seat instead.” That will certainly be a trying position for Sizhui, considering how they'd have to make it work, though he'd take the strain rather than do anything that'd make Itto uncomfortable.
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“Mm-hmm,” he hums in agreement, nodding mindlessly, both hands untying his undergarments and working them down, each leg shifting ever-so-carefully when he dumps those pants and his boots off onto the floor. Not quick enough, unfortunately, considering Itto's dick very much isn't in his mouth (and vice-versa) whenever he comes that slight amount, but Sizhui's resolute, reciprocating the kiss with fervor while drifting his hands up Itto's chest where his fingertips find those barbells in his nipples. Albeit reluctantly, he does pull back to murmur, “I'll clean you up,” then he pecks Itto's mouth for assurance, makes quick work of getting down, turning around so he can climb onto his lap with his back facing him and scooching his legs across the seat until his knees are positioned above Itto's shoulders. Keeping himself steady on one hand, the other dips between their bodies, tosses aside the front part of the robe that will allow him to look down, then he pushes the back part out of the way, making certain his ass is still covered from window-view, but it isn't obscuring Itto's view either.
Now that he's settled, Sizhui brushes all his long hair aside, leans down and begins licking away the cum staining Itto's skin, all the way down to the head of his cock where he flicks his tongue-tip over the slit before withdrawing to downturn his half-lidded gaze. “It may be a bit harder like this, but go at whatever pace is comfortable for you, okay? If it's too much, we can switch positions and I can lay across the seat instead.” That will certainly be a trying position for Sizhui, considering how they'd have to make it work, though he'd take the strain rather than do anything that'd make Itto uncomfortable.