"Is this frustrating you? Should I stop?" asked Akio.

I wish he'd let me do what I want to him...I wanna...do him...

Sen was quiet at the moment. When you think to give up hope. He looked at him. "No...Please don't." he said. Looking at him with pleading eyes. Screaming for more of his touch.

Wow. He's actually decisive on something...

Akio took Sen's shirt and pulled it off. He leaned right in so his smooth chest was against Sen's lighter back. He kissed Sen full on the lips, giving him a bit of tounge, Akio's both hands were on Sen's chest.

"I guess, we want each other..."

His cheeks flushed when he felt his tongue inside his mouth. For some reason, it felt right with him and quietly moaned. Wrapping his arms around his waist. "I guess so." he said with a smile.

Akio smiled and tounged Sen again. He reached down for Sen's jeans and undid them.

"Let's do it like last time...but better..."

He carried on kissing him and he undid his own. There was a sense of urgency in his actions.

His face turned even redder when he undid his jeans. He looks at him again. "I'm ready this time." he told him.

It was only a matter of time until they were both kissing in their underwear. Akio was on top of Sen, one hand roaming in his hair down to his chest, the other was on his own bulge, stroking his d-labelled black briefs. Only quiet moans came from him, whist Sen was much louder.

Sweat was beading down from his forehead and his face was pretty red. He moaned and couldn't believe it. Feeling his hand touching him made him even harder. He to was touching him with both on his side.

Akio felt Sen's dick which was as hard as ever. That was enough foreplay. He lowered Sen's underwear and didn't hesitate to start sucking it. Moans of delight between gulps.

"A-Akio-san!" he called out. "I feel strange." he said as he panted.