[Oh, that's all niisan is going to give him, information-wise? Well, that's okay. It's a bit of a tease, but niisan doesn't mean to be. Which is almost cute in its own way.
Micchi instinctively arches closer to Takatora's body as his niisan's hand cups him through his pants again, but he finds himself tilting his head back, exposing his throat. Maybe just to give himself extra room for another pleasured sound to come out of his mouth. How does so little feel so good?]
Niisan, please. You can... [Micchi has to take a breath.] Do more.
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Micchi instinctively arches closer to Takatora's body as his niisan's hand cups him through his pants again, but he finds himself tilting his head back, exposing his throat. Maybe just to give himself extra room for another pleasured sound to come out of his mouth. How does so little feel so good?]
Niisan, please. You can... [Micchi has to take a breath.] Do more.
["Can" or "must"?]