[Damn. There's a pretty valid reason for why he doesn't like doing it, but with the way she says it...he really doesn't want to deprive her of the show.
A show she'll get anyway.
The gold tentacle shows up with no pomp and circumstance, slipping its way over Noriko's hip from behind. It's technically not erect--the only way to really tell is that it's not dripping in precum, but who's keeping score here really--and he makes quite the show of slowly caressing his own jaw, lips, mouth, before opening it and closing his eyes and letting it slither in. He gets about four or five inches in before he closes his lips around it to make a seal, rocking his head to the side, up and down, as if he was really getting into it, using the tentacle to push against the inside of his cheek to distend it outward, mostly for her visual enjoyment.
His hands and tentacles knead at her body while he does all of this, as if she were the one who owned the object currently in his mouth--exacerbated when he opens half-lidded eyes to lock onto hers.
Boxer is fully aware that this isn't really showing her what his problem is, but if she's gonna end up dressing up for him, he might as well pay it forward.]
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[Damn. There's a pretty valid reason for why he doesn't like doing it, but with the way she says it...he really doesn't want to deprive her of the show.
A show she'll get anyway.
The gold tentacle shows up with no pomp and circumstance, slipping its way over Noriko's hip from behind. It's technically not erect--the only way to really tell is that it's not dripping in precum, but who's keeping score here really--and he makes quite the show of slowly caressing his own jaw, lips, mouth, before opening it and closing his eyes and letting it slither in. He gets about four or five inches in before he closes his lips around it to make a seal, rocking his head to the side, up and down, as if he was really getting into it, using the tentacle to push against the inside of his cheek to distend it outward, mostly for her visual enjoyment.
His hands and tentacles knead at her body while he does all of this, as if she were the one who owned the object currently in his mouth--exacerbated when he opens half-lidded eyes to lock onto hers.
Boxer is fully aware that this isn't really showing her what his problem is, but if she's gonna end up dressing up for him, he might as well pay it forward.]