"Date--" Shingo manages before you're touching him and he can't help shuddering against you, clutching at you a little for support. He struggles to hold onto what you're saying, squirming against your chest and arching his back.
But then he catches the desperate edge in your voice and twists in your grip, pushing you gently back against then nearest wall and using every last milliliter of his self-control to grip your and pull you away from him, pinning you loosely to the tile wall. He breathes roughly against your collarbone for a moment, flushed and achingly hard and trembling against you before he draws back, not quite able to meet your eyes.
"Do you want to stop?" he manages, taking soft, panting breaths and feeling his throat tighten. "We can stop, if this isn't what you want. I don't know what this place is doing, but--but we don't have to do this, Date-san." He takes a step back from you deliberately, still shaking slightly all over and painfully hard against his belly. "It's all right, if you don't want to."
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But then he catches the desperate edge in your voice and twists in your grip, pushing you gently back against then nearest wall and using every last milliliter of his self-control to grip your and pull you away from him, pinning you loosely to the tile wall. He breathes roughly against your collarbone for a moment, flushed and achingly hard and trembling against you before he draws back, not quite able to meet your eyes.
"Do you want to stop?" he manages, taking soft, panting breaths and feeling his throat tighten. "We can stop, if this isn't what you want. I don't know what this place is doing, but--but we don't have to do this, Date-san." He takes a step back from you deliberately, still shaking slightly all over and painfully hard against his belly. "It's all right, if you don't want to."