[If it wasn't so hot, it might actually be kind of funny -- how into it Yosuke is, the hyperbolic, almost pornographic dirty talk, the absolute improbability of trying to undress with any manner of efficiency while the skirt of the uniform is digging into his thighs. But Yu finds himself leaning into it anyway, smiling a bit into the kiss before he breaks it to press his mouth against the other teen's jawline.]
I want you to fuck me just like this, [is a whisper directly into Yosuke's ear, soft and gravelly, and it sounds astoundingly dirty out loud, enough that he feels heat prickle in his cheeks, but nonetheless he presses a bottle of lube, deftly swiped from the coffee table, into Yosuke's hand as he moves back, standing enough that he can start removing key elements of the nurse outfit.]
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I want you to fuck me just like this, [is a whisper directly into Yosuke's ear, soft and gravelly, and it sounds astoundingly dirty out loud, enough that he feels heat prickle in his cheeks, but nonetheless he presses a bottle of lube, deftly swiped from the coffee table, into Yosuke's hand as he moves back, standing enough that he can start removing key elements of the nurse outfit.]