"I don't have to look for excuses, you hand them to me on a silver platter."
Like right now, when Leorio is still talking shit while Kurapika has his hand on his junk. After a few more moments of palming him, Kurapika shifts his hand upward and hooks his thumb over the waistband of Leorio's underwear. He definitely intends to keep teasing him, but, honestly, that'll work even better if he's not working through a layer of cloth.
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Like right now, when Leorio is still talking shit while Kurapika has his hand on his junk. After a few more moments of palming him, Kurapika shifts his hand upward and hooks his thumb over the waistband of Leorio's underwear. He definitely intends to keep teasing him, but, honestly, that'll work even better if he's not working through a layer of cloth.
So much for having limited time.