"You need to relax and stop tensing up." Kuroro said poking his thigh.

"Stop that," he frowned. "You' wouldn't like it if I poked you."

Rolling his eyes a bit trying to enlighten this king by poking him some more.

Haruka kept frowning and poked him back.

Moving over so that he was on his knees and hands before patting his hand on Haruka's crouch rubbing it slowly yet rough.

"What, thought you hated it," he commented raising a brow.

"Don't talk." Kuroro bluntly said putting some hard pressure against the bulge.

Haruka watched him do as he pleased with a quirked eyebrow.

Making a low growling noise, leaning down to lick against the fabric on that spot.

'Weirdo....' Haruka thought to himself watching.