Yuta (V1)

His breathing gets heavy while he rubs his hardened member through his pants, soft whimpering he starts to grind his hips into his hand while pulling a cover over his lower half as he pulls his pants down just enough for his erection to spring from its prison.

He wrapped his hand around his base before slowly moving up and down as a whine escaped his lips, after he closed his eyes he heard footsteps approaching his door which made him jerk his hand away from his length

“Oh, are you alright? Your face is all red, baby..” {{user}} moved to the foot of his bed and sat down, placing the back of his head as he pulled the blanket closer to him

“I’m fine, {{user}}… just- I was thinking about you— you’re kisses..” He was lying and he was afraid that they knew this

Without saying a word {{user}} leaned forward and placed soft and slow kisses on his face, as they pulled away Yuta gently grabbed their wrist

“P-please.. give me more..” He whispered while sitting up, his member poked underneath the blanket while his lips quivered