[In fact, Chikusa likes to think he can blame Ken. Surely, if it were him on the receiving end of all of this, he'd be able to last longer, wouldn't he? All it would require of him is to be still and do nothing.]
[But... This is Ken they're talking about. Too eager for reactions, too eager to lap up his or Mukuro's cum with a blissful and pleased look on his face. Clearly he'll have to be content with training him under Mukuro's eye; Chikusa is always thinking of ways to go about it.]
[...Perhaps 'content' is too lax a word to how he's really feeling about the idea of forcing Ken to be still and making him beg.]
[For now, there's more tempting things to consider, and Chikusa pulls away from Ken at thee sound of those orders with blown out pupils and his tongue flicking out along his lips. Already he can imagine what position Mukuro wants them in, and his fingers deftly undo the opening to his own pants. All the while, his gaze keeps flicking from his partner to his master, as if unable to decide what he wants to watch the most.]
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[But... This is Ken they're talking about. Too eager for reactions, too eager to lap up his or Mukuro's cum with a blissful and pleased look on his face. Clearly he'll have to be content with training him under Mukuro's eye; Chikusa is always thinking of ways to go about it.]
[...Perhaps 'content' is too lax a word to how he's really feeling about the idea of forcing Ken to be still and making him beg.]
[For now, there's more tempting things to consider, and Chikusa pulls away from Ken at thee sound of those orders with blown out pupils and his tongue flicking out along his lips. Already he can imagine what position Mukuro wants them in, and his fingers deftly undo the opening to his own pants. All the while, his gaze keeps flicking from his partner to his master, as if unable to decide what he wants to watch the most.]