[Don't think Naoki doesn't notice that flinch and he makes a hazy mental note that he should probably slow down a little. Or ease up. That's very hard to do, however, when he's watching Richard move his hand over himself and then he's sliding down his own hand. He covers Richard's hand with his, lending help in stroking, even if his are somewhat uneven.
Of course, it falters when he feels that nail running over his markings and a soft hiss slips out through his teeth as he presses slightly into it. There's nothing but approval here, because that one touch makes his body feel like a live wire, muscles tense in the wake of the rush of pleasure.]
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Of course, it falters when he feels that nail running over his markings and a soft hiss slips out through his teeth as he presses slightly into it. There's nothing but approval here, because that one touch makes his body feel like a live wire, muscles tense in the wake of the rush of pleasure.]