"Yes! I'll go next!"
Lysander, who had been looking down, raised his hand as though he had made up his mind.
"Um, you don't have to force yourself, you know?"
"I'm fine!"
Lysander said confidently, and then walked up to Damien.
"Uh... well, come here?"
As Damien spread his arms, Lysander eagerly rushed into his embrace.
He looked into Damien's eyes.
"Master! I love you!"
So, we're starting from here.
This was so embarrassing.
Lysander closed his eyes and leaned in, his lips brushing against Damien's.
...…?
Lysander didn't do anything further, so Damien pulled his lips away.
"Lysander, you can put your tongue in, you know?"
"Huh!? Is that okay!?"
Lysander looked completely surprised.
"Hmm? Yeah, it's a practice session, so don't hold back. Or, would you prefer that I do it instead?"
"N-No! I want to do it!"
"Alright, then, come here."
