[i think if we were on the tables we might get interrupted.

His breath stops when that sharp pressure hits his dick, and lets out what could only be called a whimper when the pain keeps growing. Though from the way he deliberately leans close to Kazuma, making the sound into his ear, he can't be said to mind.

But he'd also like to know if the fellow into receiving what he gives, so without waiting for the other to let up, he mimics the gesture, thumbnail pressing mercilessly into Kazuma's cock]