[Normally he'd comment that is far more information than he needed, but one, he sort of asked, and two, it's just another day in this casino. Sometimes you just learn that someone has horny demons in their mind. Scott just only stares at Kazuya for a few prolonged seconds as he finishes his first skewer, letting the tingling spice from the sauce settle on his tongue.
It was honestly good, but before he can ask for more, the stick he was holding drops from his hand as that heat from earlier nearly rushes through him and oh fuck.
Okay, maybe that was stronger than he thought this would be. Maybe he should've paced himself a little bit more, but... should have or would have. Scott can only gasp lightly in front of Kazuya, even though he's trying hard to just focus on their conversation, one hand reaching up to his chest as his face flushes red. The feeling of wanting to mate once more burns through his body and his knees shake, just trying to shove everything back.
They're having this conversation, dammit.]
I just... wanted to make sure. I don't... want you to feel abandoned or unsatisfied. [Scott grits his teeth, those words not quite what he wanted to say, but he's having trouble here.] How you feel is still important, Kazuya. Regardless of those demons in your mind.
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[Normally he'd comment that is far more information than he needed, but one, he sort of asked, and two, it's just another day in this casino. Sometimes you just learn that someone has horny demons in their mind. Scott just only stares at Kazuya for a few prolonged seconds as he finishes his first skewer, letting the tingling spice from the sauce settle on his tongue.
It was honestly good, but before he can ask for more, the stick he was holding drops from his hand as that heat from earlier nearly rushes through him and oh fuck.
Okay, maybe that was stronger than he thought this would be. Maybe he should've paced himself a little bit more, but... should have or would have. Scott can only gasp lightly in front of Kazuya, even though he's trying hard to just focus on their conversation, one hand reaching up to his chest as his face flushes red. The feeling of wanting to mate once more burns through his body and his knees shake, just trying to shove everything back.
They're having this conversation, dammit.]
I just... wanted to make sure. I don't... want you to feel abandoned or unsatisfied. [Scott grits his teeth, those words not quite what he wanted to say, but he's having trouble here.] How you feel is still important, Kazuya. Regardless of those demons in your mind.