He twists it inside Shinjirou one last time before letting go, satisfied. His fingers are sticky with lube; he cleans them fastidiously with a tissue. "Make sure whoever decides to use you plugs you back up when they're done."

He fully intends to get Shinjirou uncomfortably full of come by the end of the night, and so sore he'll barely be able to walk. He's been planning it for the past few days, in fact - so it makes no sense that he still feels the urge to be the first to have Shinjirou. Shouldn't his desires have faded after thinking over them for so long?

After wiping his hand one last time, he reaches into the box for another item: a long strip of cloth, soft to the touch and dark maroon in colour. He holds it out for Shinjirou to inspect.

"I thought it might be interesting to blindfold you. I have some ear plugs as well. What do you think?"

Out here in public, there's only one right answer.