[Maybe it was intentional, maybe not. Umeda wasn’t telling, he just gave a soft sigh of pleasure and tipped his head up for another kiss. The hand on Johnny’s throat was gentle and loving as it stroked.]


Well then, I guess we just need to pick a decent stop and find a private place. You don’t mind if I do all the work, do you Johnny? I mean, there’s no onus on you to do anything but sit back and enjoy.


[Because Umeda really enjoyed using his mouth, and other parts, to give a man pleasure. But he never demanded anything of a lover past enjoying himself.]