I grind against Eiji. I'm already hard inside my jeans, and I think he's feeling this too. I can feel the heat coming off him, at any rate. It's good, and needed. And mutual.

I think.

I sit back, still working my hips slowly against him. I keep my gaze focused on his face as I move my hand to the closure of my jeans, working the button open, and the zipper down.

"Eiji..." I groan as I dip my hand inside my jeans, cupping myself through my underwear.