Huh. For some reason he thought Psyche's pretty little dick would be as pink as the rest of him. Though the thought of a penis as pink as the brunet's fingernails was a frightening picture, when he thought about it...
He still spends a rather unnecessary amount of time staring at it, until he manages to tear his gaze away to look at something much, much nicer. The sight of the two brunets kissing is the stuff most of his fantasies are made out of (though it would be even better with the lingerie, he concludes --- and a Hibiya thrown into the mix), and so he is content to just remain a spectator to the innocent kiss and lets his mind supply the rest. He doesn't let up on the attention he's giving to Izaya, though, and continues to probe his insides with his finger until he's confident enough to add a second and a third one.
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He still spends a rather unnecessary amount of time staring at it, until he manages to tear his gaze away to look at something much, much nicer. The sight of the two brunets kissing is the stuff most of his fantasies are made out of (though it would be even better with the lingerie, he concludes --- and a Hibiya thrown into the mix), and so he is content to just remain a spectator to the innocent kiss and lets his mind supply the rest. He doesn't let up on the attention he's giving to Izaya, though, and continues to probe his insides with his finger until he's confident enough to add a second and a third one.
"Whenever you're ready, Psyche."