"Heh… You really are sensitive… and I've barely touched you yet. Then… how about this?"
With that, Thomas gave a gentle pinch and roll to Rafayel's chest with his thumb.
"Hyah…!"
Rafayel let out a sharper cry than any before, overwhelmed by the intense sensation.
Even as Rafayel squirmed, Thomas didn't stop stimulating the spot on his chest.
"Ahh… aahn… please…"
"So cute, Raffy… it's feel that good?"
As Thomas continued to tease his chest and lower body, Rafayel's breathing grew shallow, his body trembling under the persistent sensations.
...
The next day, Rafayel still felt slightly drained from the previous night's events, but he made his way to school nonetheless.
Even though it hadn't been that long since he'd last been there, everything felt strangely nostalgic.
In the end, the night had concluded with only a little teasing from Thomas—his chest and hips had been touched lightly, but nothing beyond that.
