I don't like speaking in front of people, and I can't break the habit of lowering my gaze and reading a book.When pressed, he can't refuse, and there's a pause before he says "yes" -- Sakakibara is so cute.I like quiet places.The smell of the library.The sound of paper rustling.And when you get closer, that reaction freezes.So I don't touch it.lick.Slowly trace the nape of your neck, behind your ears, and down your cheeks.Don't make it stronger.Don't rush.Just keep licking it until it's sticky.She is weak against pressure, and her body reacts before words of rejection are heard.While saying "No," he loses sight of the reason for running away.I lick it and check it out.I'll teach you while licking you.I was getting used to being licked.This is not instruction.Nor is it control.However, he is just experiencing her 'weakness' as an adult.Before I knew it, in the silence of a library, her eyes were waiting for my tongue.--That's why I'm going to lick it today too.
