[ While the initial kiss might have been met with something that bordered on hostility in retaliation for the surprise, that pettiness is something that Broca's been easing up on over the course of the past several minutes. While the initial release of his cock gets a small groan of protest, he puts up no resistance as Matoba grabs his wrist and guides it underneath his robe.
Hell, the minute his tips of his fingers slide under the fabric he immediately catches on to the request to make this less of a solo act, and brushes his fingers cross the length of the newly exposed dick in front of him. Though his hand shifts again as Matoba leans forward to press against him, letting out a soft sigh as the feeling of a hand wrapped around him once more while Matoba grinds against him.
A few seconds pass like this, with Broca leaning down into a kiss that feels ironically less heated than before this touching started, though simultaneously more sensual despite the lack of immediate aggression. His hips move slightly to try and add to the friction and slide between them, but the difference in their height makes it hard to move too much with Matoba already putting strain on his calves to stand on his toes like that.
So just a few seconds is all it takes for Broca to slide a hand under Matoba's ass, and hoisting him up into the air to make up for the gap. It might interrupt what Matoba is trying to do for a moment, but if nothing else Broca makes a valiant attempt not to break the kiss and restart the timer yet again during all this extra manhandling.
Though admittedly the timer and reason they started this has departed his thoughts for a moment. ]
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Hell, the minute his tips of his fingers slide under the fabric he immediately catches on to the request to make this less of a solo act, and brushes his fingers cross the length of the newly exposed dick in front of him. Though his hand shifts again as Matoba leans forward to press against him, letting out a soft sigh as the feeling of a hand wrapped around him once more while Matoba grinds against him.
A few seconds pass like this, with Broca leaning down into a kiss that feels ironically less heated than before this touching started, though simultaneously more sensual despite the lack of immediate aggression. His hips move slightly to try and add to the friction and slide between them, but the difference in their height makes it hard to move too much with Matoba already putting strain on his calves to stand on his toes like that.
So just a few seconds is all it takes for Broca to slide a hand under Matoba's ass, and hoisting him up into the air to make up for the gap. It might interrupt what Matoba is trying to do for a moment, but if nothing else Broca makes a valiant attempt not to break the kiss and restart the timer yet again during all this extra manhandling.
Though admittedly the timer and reason they started this has departed his thoughts for a moment. ]