[He can tell it's good, that Soleum is growing thicker in his hand and it only encourages Choi onward, even as he chokes on his title and starts patting his shoulder incessantly, like trying in vain to shoo a stray dog. He thinks he must be getting overwhelmed by the sudden shift and so his hand slows, grip a little tighter to make up for it, and then all at once Soleum is shoving him back and stumbling to his feet. Hand up with all five fingers splayed. Agent Choi stares at him with wide eyes.]
That's... Huh?
[Wait, what?]
[Again it's like his words repeat in his mind, over and over to dig into the sand and set roots in the soil. "I can take care of myself elsewhere..." Wait, he can take care of himself? Elsewhere? Choi stares at him in total confusion as he processes those words. Somehow they plant less effectively than the one about him being a virgin.]
[But, right, he is a virgin, isn't he? Is that the issue, here? He doesn't understand the flow of this, how it's not as simple as completing one task and following up with the second. He needs more of a demonstration, if anything.]
Soleum-ah... That's not how it works.
[He reaches out to him to try and coax him back over, back into his lap as he sets his feet on the floor and parts his legs. His dick is still hard, still slick with Soleum's spit.]
This isn't like how you do it when you're by yourself - It's not just about getting to the finish line, okay? [He cracks a smile, not mocking or pitying or even demeaning, but... a little unserious, all the same.] You said, "Just once," right? So I want to enjoy it for as long as I can.
[...Though. His smile does grow a little more cheeky.] Did you like that, then? What you were doing? [It's cute, that he seems so bent on being the one to push him over the line that he'd even add fingers to the mix like that. It makes Choi wish he could convince him to sit down and let him trade places, but first he has to convince him to even let him touch him at all.] Is that why you want to keep going? But - You know that's how I feel about you, too, right?
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That's... Huh?
[Wait, what?]
[Again it's like his words repeat in his mind, over and over to dig into the sand and set roots in the soil. "I can take care of myself elsewhere..." Wait, he can take care of himself? Elsewhere? Choi stares at him in total confusion as he processes those words. Somehow they plant less effectively than the one about him being a virgin.]
[But, right, he is a virgin, isn't he? Is that the issue, here? He doesn't understand the flow of this, how it's not as simple as completing one task and following up with the second. He needs more of a demonstration, if anything.]
Soleum-ah... That's not how it works.
[He reaches out to him to try and coax him back over, back into his lap as he sets his feet on the floor and parts his legs. His dick is still hard, still slick with Soleum's spit.]
This isn't like how you do it when you're by yourself - It's not just about getting to the finish line, okay? [He cracks a smile, not mocking or pitying or even demeaning, but... a little unserious, all the same.] You said, "Just once," right? So I want to enjoy it for as long as I can.
[...Though. His smile does grow a little more cheeky.] Did you like that, then? What you were doing? [It's cute, that he seems so bent on being the one to push him over the line that he'd even add fingers to the mix like that. It makes Choi wish he could convince him to sit down and let him trade places, but first he has to convince him to even let him touch him at all.] Is that why you want to keep going? But - You know that's how I feel about you, too, right?