[For all his brashness, all his vigor, there's is a side to Izuminokami that is adorably obedient and he wonders how many have the unique privilege of experiencing? Certainly not like this but still. Probably not many at all.
He sighs loudly as his cock disappears between those perfect lips and he leans back because there's no need to interfere with what the young sword already knows implicitly how to do best. But he does reach out with the hand he doesn't need to support himself, and his strokes his hair. It could almost come across as patronizing--like praising a child for a job well done--if it weren't for fondness with which he regards him.]
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He sighs loudly as his cock disappears between those perfect lips and he leans back because there's no need to interfere with what the young sword already knows implicitly how to do best. But he does reach out with the hand he doesn't need to support himself, and his strokes his hair. It could almost come across as patronizing--like praising a child for a job well done--if it weren't for fondness with which he regards him.]