[ Noiz isn't so sure about promises or anyone keeping their word, but sex, sure, okay. He turns and sets a forearm on the arm of the couch, resting his forehead against it so he can turn his head and watch. ]
I can't feel that.
[ So he doesn't like it. Mouth twisted into a frown, Noiz raises one foot enough to bang his heel against Kouta's shoulder. ]
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I can't feel that.
[ So he doesn't like it. Mouth twisted into a frown, Noiz raises one foot enough to bang his heel against Kouta's shoulder. ]
Do it harder.