Look, he's allowed some dramatics here or there, as Sizhui did really take his sweet time getting into position. Now that he's properly settled though, Itto can't complain and, if all goes according to plan, won't be able to once his mouth starts getting busy.
It doesn't go unnoticed how Itto was staring at him moments ago, but he files it away for later, focused solely on finally getting his mouth where he wants it: on Itto's dick. He's quite enthusiastic too, lapping up the fluids until there's nothing left except faint stickiness from his spit, which he spreads over Itto's cock, mouthing his way across the more sensitive spots he can reach with wet, full-lipped kisses. While he's only one man, there will perhaps come a time where the oni can have multiple people once he's been broken in, and until then, Sizhui's flattered he gets to be someone that Itto's willing to experiment with. Also, admittedly, his curiosity has been thoroughly piqued by the idea he'll soon experience how that forked tongue feels on a very sensitive part of his body.
He keeps concentrated on the task at hand (pun intended), fingers curled firmly around Itto's dick, downstroking him in tandem with closing his mouth around the tip and applying ample suction. There's a muffled hum when that tongue drags along his length, then he takes Itto deeper, propping his unoccupied hand onto his thigh while forcing his own hips to hold steady, no matter how desperately he wants to do otherwise. Though, after a couple moments, he does withdraw and ask, “Are you okay like this?” but he's quick to resume his earlier motions, his wrist twisting up as he drags his tongue over each bump and ridge he can find.
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It doesn't go unnoticed how Itto was staring at him moments ago, but he files it away for later, focused solely on finally getting his mouth where he wants it: on Itto's dick. He's quite enthusiastic too, lapping up the fluids until there's nothing left except faint stickiness from his spit, which he spreads over Itto's cock, mouthing his way across the more sensitive spots he can reach with wet, full-lipped kisses. While he's only one man, there will perhaps come a time where the oni can have multiple people once he's been broken in, and until then, Sizhui's flattered he gets to be someone that Itto's willing to experiment with. Also, admittedly, his curiosity has been thoroughly piqued by the idea he'll soon experience how that forked tongue feels on a very sensitive part of his body.
He keeps concentrated on the task at hand (pun intended), fingers curled firmly around Itto's dick, downstroking him in tandem with closing his mouth around the tip and applying ample suction. There's a muffled hum when that tongue drags along his length, then he takes Itto deeper, propping his unoccupied hand onto his thigh while forcing his own hips to hold steady, no matter how desperately he wants to do otherwise. Though, after a couple moments, he does withdraw and ask, “Are you okay like this?” but he's quick to resume his earlier motions, his wrist twisting up as he drags his tongue over each bump and ridge he can find.