[What order it all happens in doesn't seem to matter here. Azuma's not getting anything monetary out of it, and somehow he feels that if he does well enough--and he will--this guy will be back for more.
He glances up, their faces level for a moment, and smiles like the enigma he tends to be. It's soft and sensual, and maybe he tosses in a subtle lick of his lips just for effect.
Once he has that upper hand established, he waits patiently for John to situate himself before reaching down again.
A soft hum sounds from his throat before he wraps careful fingers around his companion's length and gives a few experimental strokes.]
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[What order it all happens in doesn't seem to matter here. Azuma's not getting anything monetary out of it, and somehow he feels that if he does well enough--and he will--this guy will be back for more.
He glances up, their faces level for a moment, and smiles like the enigma he tends to be. It's soft and sensual, and maybe he tosses in a subtle lick of his lips just for effect.
Once he has that upper hand established, he waits patiently for John to situate himself before reaching down again.
A soft hum sounds from his throat before he wraps careful fingers around his companion's length and gives a few experimental strokes.]