"Huh? Can you teach someone who's drunk?" It seems like something that's bound to fail, especially with him. On the other hand, he wouldn't have exchanged more than one or two meaningful words with Jade without the sake. For a first lesson, it might not be so bad.
He doesn't expect to be allowed cheating during the next lesson and drinking, to him, is just that.
Biting into his bottom lip keeps the desperate fuck from spilling out and his knuckles turn white where he holds onto the couch. As slowly as Jade's hand moves, he can feel every change in texture. Some spots on Jade's palm are soft, others rough and press into his tender skin.
Being teased like this makes it nearly impossible to both keep quiet and still. He doesn't really manage either, body trembling as if he were freezing to death, and odd, strangled noises breaking out of his throat.
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He doesn't expect to be allowed cheating during the next lesson and drinking, to him, is just that.
Biting into his bottom lip keeps the desperate fuck from spilling out and his knuckles turn white where he holds onto the couch. As slowly as Jade's hand moves, he can feel every change in texture. Some spots on Jade's palm are soft, others rough and press into his tender skin.
Being teased like this makes it nearly impossible to both keep quiet and still. He doesn't really manage either, body trembling as if he were freezing to death, and odd, strangled noises breaking out of his throat.