Fauna froze mid-stroke, before she looked up at Mika, eyes wide and hesitant.
"M-Mika...Do you really have to say it like that?" She whispered. "Your tone...it feels so strange. And is it really necessary for me to...describe anything?"
Mika tilted his head, expression turning into something almost reluctant.
"Actually...yes." He admitted quietly. "It's necessary."
He sighed, as though confessing something slightly embarrassing.
"The truth is I'm not the type of person who gets hard just because someone starts jacking me off or even if they're licking it."
"Physical stimulation alone isn't always enough."
"So, if I want to finish faster...if I want this to work efficiently...I need the words. Dirty talk. Something to turn me on mentally."
He met her gaze steadily.
"And especially with you...with my mother...the fact that you're family makes it harder for me. It's...a little in the way."
