[ Sometimes, weirdly, you're not prepared to mutually jerk off with your bro. But Tidus doesn't need a clarification to know what Inigo meant, taking his arm back once Inigo moves away, and missing the body heat that leaves with him. He shifts his legs, then figures it won't be too bad if he pulls his underwear back up, right??
Yeah, that's an easier job. And most of the mess is on his stomach (that he invited--ugh, don't @ him about any of this right now).
This place does make it easier for Tidus to glance and see Inigo better without him directly under his chin. Which he does by the end there, humming, looking away in a deliberate manner as he asks suspiciously: ]
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Yeah, that's an easier job. And most of the mess is on his stomach (that he invited--ugh, don't @ him about any of this right now).
This place does make it easier for Tidus to glance and see Inigo better without him directly under his chin. Which he does by the end there, humming, looking away in a deliberate manner as he asks suspiciously: ]
...is that why you really wanted the room?
[ He's onto you, bro.
(it's a joke) ]