Leaning back a bit, he slides his hands over Tonbokiri's shoulders to the chest, and then he shoves. Not too hard, enough to toss Tonbokiri on the bed.] There is a better feeling without. [He sits back momentarily on his feet and Tonbokiri's thighs, almost on display.
And then he drops over to crawl a little, stretch really, toward the top of the bed for one of the haphazardly left bottles.]
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[Swords.
Leaning back a bit, he slides his hands over Tonbokiri's shoulders to the chest, and then he shoves. Not too hard, enough to toss Tonbokiri on the bed.] There is a better feeling without. [He sits back momentarily on his feet and Tonbokiri's thighs, almost on display.
And then he drops over to crawl a little, stretch really, toward the top of the bed for one of the haphazardly left bottles.]