And all that served pretty well to get Ryuutaro more and more erect in next to no time and reduce him to a mess of little noises. He was more sensitive than he wanted to be, but again the 'no-caring-anymore' kicked in, reliable as it was, and served to make self-consciousness get lost somewhere in all sorts of other feelings.
And Hayato did have similar problems, or maybe not really problems after all. Ryuutaro couldn't help but smirk a bit as he let his fingers tip-toe down his boyfriends chest, slowly, feathery, because he had all the time in the world for this.
Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, the less awkward Ryuutaro got about all this the more of a tease he became.
It didn't take terribly long for him to open up his boyfriend's jeans though.