[ it's not like nobody's ever seen denji naked - they scrubbed him down before sticking him in this dress - but this is different. ]
No, it wouldn't help!
[ he doesn't want to think about a guy wanting to fuck him! he wants...a nice girl, even though that's definitely more out of the question than it ever has been.
denji's face is scarlet, and he only gets more flustered - more flushed - when yoshida grinds down against him. he can feel something there, and denji knows he's getting harder despite not wanting to. his breath hitches, catches in his throat. ]
Come on, you don't really wanna do this, do you? I'll- I'll do whatever, we can fake it...!
[ there's a hint of frantic desperation in his voice. ]
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No, it wouldn't help!
[ he doesn't want to think about a guy wanting to fuck him! he wants...a nice girl, even though that's definitely more out of the question than it ever has been.
denji's face is scarlet, and he only gets more flustered - more flushed - when yoshida grinds down against him. he can feel something there, and denji knows he's getting harder despite not wanting to. his breath hitches, catches in his throat. ]
Come on, you don't really wanna do this, do you? I'll- I'll do whatever, we can fake it...!
[ there's a hint of frantic desperation in his voice. ]