Good because I can't quite manage much of a coherent sentence right now, he said with better ease than he would have aloud, since the thought was mostly impression and lightning quick thought. He swallowed thickly. He wished he'd been there to watch them, hoped they'd allow him to watch this time.

He groaned and rubbed at his face, trying to ignore his insistent cock and the images, the way he could almost hear feminine laughter and soft sounds.

He looked over at Yukimura, frowning at the boxes. "Want help?" All that material had to weigh a lot after all, and Yukimura was only human. He, however, could likely carry it in his sleep. Besides, he needed a distraction right now.