Malvis looked a little troubled.
But he soon nodded his head and lowered his tail toward Morin.
Morin stroked Malvis's tail where he could reach it.
Just touching the triangular tip with his finger caused hot breaths to escape from Malvis's lips.
Realizing he felt good made Morin really happy.
He gently petted it, soft and careful.
Not just the triangular tip, but also the thin, string-like part that extended from it.
That part seemed to feel good too, as low moans slipped from Malvis's mouth.
It was incredibly cute.
That Malvis could feel good from Morin's touch made him happy.
After thinking for a moment, Morin kissed the triangular tip of the tail.
"Ah! Morin, seriously…"
"No, I want to do more. I want you to feel good too, Malvis."
"I-I already feel good enough. And if you keep going like that, I won't be able to hold back—"
"You don't need to hold back."
Morin had been made to feel so good, so he wanted Malvis to feel just as good in return.
