“I love every inch of you.” Satoru replied honestly, and grinned when he saw Yuuji’s entire little body shiver, hips and thighs shifting, aimlessly seeking something that only the man who made him could give. “So try not to be shy anymore.”

With that, Satoru made quick work of his own clothes, aware of his son’s wide, captivated eyes on his body. Unlike Yuuji, he felt no embarrassment kneeling naked before the young and awestruck gaze of his bedmate, his own cock thick, large, and painfully hard.