Just as he's thinking he could get used to this treatment, a caring and attentive assault from both sides, Iroha's hand slows. It's as if the offer highlights that he hasn't had anything physical to do with his own mouth beyond occasionally biting his lip through a pleased moan. Gen suddenly can't wait to fill it.

His response is far less needy.

"I'll do just about anything if it means you go back to what you were doing."

He opens his mouth enough to let Iroha's fingers slip inside, and uses his tongue as much as his lips to caress and wet them. He can't help a little groan and a rough thrust back against Iroha when he pulls his mouth free.