(having ren goad him so blatantly, trying to challenge him when there's no real challenge, only makes ryuji smile. there's absolutely no reason for ren to sass him or try to get a rise out of him, he's well on his way to getting what he wants. but there's plenty of benefit for ryuji, holding all the cards and fully guiding the night. still smiling, he leans over to press his lips against ren's neck, soft and delicate, leaving a trail of feather-light kisses, barely dragging his tongue across the still evident bite marks for added torture.) You're right. I'm not.

(he continues lavishing attention to ren's neck, smirking as he decides to play a little mean, just for a while. his fingers inside ren begin to slow immensely, curling only rarely at lazy, languid pace. he pulls his fingers away just enough that if ren tries rocking his hips to get more touch, more friction, more anything, it won't do him any good.

ryuji knows exactly how to make this as torturous as possible, and after ren's little display of sass, he's taking advantage of that knowledge.

but he sees the interest in ren's eyes, that hungry look as he's gazing down to see ryuji in his underwear. he smirks again, pulling away from ren's neck to sit upright, but keeping his fingers in ren. though they've almost completely stilled by now.

ryuji begins softly palming himself over the fabric, inhaling sharply as he does, but remaining confident as ever when he speaks.) Yeah. You like it?

(he shifts closer to ren, cupping his cock to show off to ren how hard he is, how evident the bulge has become. ryuji gasps quietly the more he strokes himself, towering over ren to make sure he has a perfect view.) Been half hard all night just thinking about coming like this. Do you like that?