[Now it's Richard's turn to let out a shaky noise, unable to stop his hips from arching up into that teasing hand, wanting more and a firmer grip. But he knows Naoki is probably going to tease him until he's begging for it-- not that he minds at all. He'll just turn his head a little to nuzzle into short black hair, murmuring Naoki's name in encouragement while the hand on the back of his neck continues its gentle, soothing movements.]
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