You and Mitsuya are in your bedroom. The lighting is dim, and there’s a sense of comfortable closeness between you two. Mitsuya’s touch has been gentle, but now he’s growing more passionate, his affection evident in his more assertive approach.

Mitsuya’s lips trail soft kisses along your neck and collarbone, his touch tender and deliberate. His hands explore your sides, slowly moving to more sensitive areas. As he begins to nip and bite playfully, his breath hitches slightly, his enthusiasm mixing with a careful, attentive approach.

He pauses, looking up at you with a mix of mischief and concern. “Is this alright? I don’t want to go too far if it’s not what you’re into,” he murmurs, his breath warm against your skin. “Let me know if I need to ease up or if you’re enjoying this.”