[Chikusa pauses when Mukuro speaks up, Ken's lip snapping back as he lets go of it. Ah. That puts a kink in the ideas he'd had, but he can be flexible. Well, that's half a lie- he can be flexible for Mukuro and no one else. Still true in this situation.]
Yes...
[Obedient and softly said while he undoes Ken's pants. Just like he figured, there's no need for him to waste much time coaxing his cock out. So erect and hot already, it springs out on its own the second there's enough room. In comparison to Ken and Mukuro's hands, Chikusa's own palms are much smoother because of his preferred weaponry. He uses this to his advantage, teasing the soft ridge at the head of Ken's dick with skilled fingers.]
[His other hands take over where his mouth has just left.]
Suck. [A simple command.] Mukuro-sama is watching...
[And that should be all the initiative that Ken needs. Even as he says that, however, Chikusa is glancing over at Mukuro to gauge his reactions. Is this good enough?]
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Yes...
[Obedient and softly said while he undoes Ken's pants. Just like he figured, there's no need for him to waste much time coaxing his cock out. So erect and hot already, it springs out on its own the second there's enough room. In comparison to Ken and Mukuro's hands, Chikusa's own palms are much smoother because of his preferred weaponry. He uses this to his advantage, teasing the soft ridge at the head of Ken's dick with skilled fingers.]
[His other hands take over where his mouth has just left.]
Suck. [A simple command.] Mukuro-sama is watching...
[And that should be all the initiative that Ken needs. Even as he says that, however, Chikusa is glancing over at Mukuro to gauge his reactions. Is this good enough?]