[ Yes, really is how he wants to respond, but he's too distracted by the feeling of skin on skin. Jade's skilled with his fingers, the tips of them brushing across his sensitive entrance and making it harder and harder to think straight.
For a moment, he tries to collect his thoughts enough to say something. That gets swept away as a finger slides into him, stretching the tight ring of muscle. His first instinct is to clamp down, the feeling is as strange as it feels good on some level. The rock of Jade's hips is a small distraction, one that works halfway. ]
N-no, keep going. [ Gino presses towards him, discomfort sliding away bit by bit. ]
If you're sure. [But he's obliging even as he says the words, sliding the finger deeper inside Ginoza. He really is tight - it'll feel good to thrust into him, assuming they get that far tonight. Jade wouldn't mind if Gino chose to back out before then. He's already gotten what he wanted: a fun diversion, a chance to push at Ginoza, to find out more about him.
But he's rather hoping that they'll be able to see this through to the end. Which is why Jade is taking great pains to be slow and careful, almost maddeningly so. If he can make Ginoza squirm from impatience, then so much the better.]
[ And the waver is out of his voice. He's not going to back down, because this is something new. It's something he wants and it's been so long since he's stood by that. Since he's wanted anything.
All the things he wanted to keep a hold of or do before have slipped through his fingers. Gino won't let this go, no matter how brief it might end up being. Though, with how slow Jade is taking things, he doesn't know if "brief" will be the exact definition of what happens. Groaning, he rocks his hips, feeling the shift of Jade's finger inside him and the man's hips against his. ]
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For a moment, he tries to collect his thoughts enough to say something. That gets swept away as a finger slides into him, stretching the tight ring of muscle. His first instinct is to clamp down, the feeling is as strange as it feels good on some level. The rock of Jade's hips is a small distraction, one that works halfway. ]
N-no, keep going. [ Gino presses towards him, discomfort sliding away bit by bit. ]
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But he's rather hoping that they'll be able to see this through to the end. Which is why Jade is taking great pains to be slow and careful, almost maddeningly so. If he can make Ginoza squirm from impatience, then so much the better.]
approx 400 years later i'm gomen
[ And the waver is out of his voice. He's not going to back down, because this is something new. It's something he wants and it's been so long since he's stood by that. Since he's wanted anything.
All the things he wanted to keep a hold of or do before have slipped through his fingers. Gino won't let this go, no matter how brief it might end up being. Though, with how slow Jade is taking things, he doesn't know if "brief" will be the exact definition of what happens. Groaning, he rocks his hips, feeling the shift of Jade's finger inside him and the man's hips against his. ]