[ sudden as it is, noiz appreciates the help. he tugs aoba's pants and boxers off the rest of the way, sitting back on his heels to make it easier. his own pants are starting to get uncomfortable, but he can wait.
he doesn't say anything more. instead, he just wraps his mouth around aoba's cockhead and flicks his tongue against the tip inside his mouth. noiz's hands rise slightly, one resting on his hip and the other seeking out the wrist of the hand in his hair. ]
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he doesn't say anything more. instead, he just wraps his mouth around aoba's cockhead and flicks his tongue against the tip inside his mouth. noiz's hands rise slightly, one resting on his hip and the other seeking out the wrist of the hand in his hair. ]