"It's alright. Quiet now." Gripping Shinjirou's cock more tightly, the movement of his hand stops in favour of thumbing at the slit, rubbing back and forth in slow circles. He smiles as he brushes against the precome beading from the tip. It feels like there's so much of it that, if Shinjirou was clothed, there would be a damp spot forming on his trousers.

"I've only touched you a few times, and you're already this wet." The fingers of his other hand are moving in slow circles too, still teasing at Shinjirou's hole, exerting the lightest possible pressure. "Are you this easy for everyone?"