[ It's things like that smile, so childish and cheerful and ridiculously innocent, that really have Nitori worried; there's no way for him to discern where the fun and games end and where genuine malice begins, if there's even a distinction when it comes to Momo. It's just far too easy for him to think they're just fooling around, that this is simply Momo's idea of a prank, until he snaps back and remembers just what he's been put through.
Not that he's likely to forget, with the taste of it still on his tongue, but that's another matter entirely.
What matters is how damn easily Momo manages to make him blush every time he opens his mouth, how shamelessly he can strut around with his dick practically inches away from his face, how Nitori goes a fairly interesting shade of scarlet at the idea of being naked; his shirt and boxers are like armour to him at this point, what little defence he has against his sadistic kouhai. The thought of being laid bare in turn leads into thinking about what else Momo might have in store for him, takes his mind to places he doesn't want to go.
He doesn't find any of his choices appealing right now (though the idea of Rin-senpai seeing him like that is definitely the worst), but if it's the best option he has... ]
I... I was already kind of horny, [ Man, there's a word that sounds weird coming out of his mouth. 'Answer honestly' is doing wonders on him. ] and I keep thinking about your butt, and what you might do to me, and your boner's right there and... it's turning me on. Kind of.
[ There's a run-on sentence for you. Please say this gets him out of having to strip. ]
He's also part of the problem though.
Not that he's likely to forget, with the taste of it still on his tongue, but that's another matter entirely.
What matters is how damn easily Momo manages to make him blush every time he opens his mouth, how shamelessly he can strut around with his dick practically inches away from his face, how Nitori goes a fairly interesting shade of scarlet at the idea of being naked; his shirt and boxers are like armour to him at this point, what little defence he has against his sadistic kouhai. The thought of being laid bare in turn leads into thinking about what else Momo might have in store for him, takes his mind to places he doesn't want to go.
He doesn't find any of his choices appealing right now (though the idea of Rin-senpai seeing him like that is definitely the worst), but if it's the best option he has... ]
I... I was already kind of horny, [ Man, there's a word that sounds weird coming out of his mouth. 'Answer honestly' is doing wonders on him. ] and I keep thinking about your butt, and what you might do to me, and your boner's right there and... it's turning me on. Kind of.
[ There's a run-on sentence for you. Please say this gets him out of having to strip. ]