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Subject_0's arms wrapped Subject_1 from behind, pulling him close as he softly rubbed the other man's inner thighs. "I love seeing you like this," he spoke in a quiet yet audible voice, feeling One shiver at his touch as he slowly began to move his hands up to his stomach, "y-you fucking pervert..." the slightly shorter man mumbled out, his face turning even redder than before; "really? I'm the pervert here?" Zero said in a teasing tone, noticing the growing bulge on the other man's underwear. "You like it when I touch you, huh?" Subject_0 inched his left hand closer to below Subject_1's boxers, nearly making contact with his twitching dick—One groaned, subconsciously pulling his body closer to Zero's touch and attempting to form a word; however, before he could do this, the taller man grabbed One's average sized cock. "Fu- Z-Zero–" Subject_1 gasped, unintentionally spreading his legs and trying to hold on onto Subject_0's arms—"Ngh... You're adorable." The man whispered in his ear, planting a kiss on his cheek and listening to One's whines and pleads.
"You- AGH!" Subject_0 began moving his hand up and down, interrupting Subject_1; "you're so perfect, I just want to–" Zero groaned, moving his hand faster as the shorter man could only moan and spread his legs wider, "mmh- I don't– I can't—" One couldn't even form a proper sentence, he could already feel his dick getting sore.
The shorter man's eyes began to fill with tears, sobbing and loudly moaning as Subject_0 only sped up the pace. God, his crying turned him on so bad, he could feel himself getting hard only at seeing the tears stream down his face and fall onto the ground. "You're such a good boy..." He praised One yet again, patting his head yet still rapidly moving his hand—Subject_1 felt his cock only get harder, hearing the gentle words of the man behind him made him feel so good. "I think- I think I'm going to- AH—" Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes rolled to the back of his head as cum painted his underwear white, making One cry louder in pleasure and bliss. The only words Subject_1 could get out were desperate sobs and moans—Subject_0 groaned too, softly wiping the shorter man's tears with his knuckles and getting him to calm down, eventually making him cry less.
"You're doing so well, baby. I love you, you know that?" Subject_0 kissed him on the cheek again, "I-if you... You really loved me y-you wouldn't be doing this to me," the man couldn't deny Zero was making him feel great, and the fact he was now voluntarily leaning onto him wasn't hiding it, "I would," Subject_0 paused.
"I would do this."