You didn’t mean to giggle but the sight of his hard dick just made you feel really funny inside and the only thing your body knew to do in these types of lowkey unexpected situations- was laugh.
“Don’t.” He pushed your hand off his boxers and then covered himself again, embarrassed that you had laughed at his member – or so it seemed.
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” you said quickly, squashing the giggles immediately, “I’m not laughing at you I didn’t know what to do and the giggles just came out. I’ve never seen a guys umm, thing, before, so this is a first for me and I just got this weird feeling in my tummy.”
He eyed you but you looked like you were telling the truth so he uncurled the fingers that were cupping himself.
“Can I try again?” you asked, feeling more confident on the second time around.
He nodded and you pulled his waistband open again.
“Can I touch it?” you asked, having a good look in.
“Umm…” He hummed softly, reaching in to un-cramp himself.
You waited for him to straighten himself out and looked it over again.
“Ok… you can touch me,” he invited shyly.
Unsure of just how hard to hold him, you initially poked him with a finger.
“Warm!” you giggled, “it’s so warm!”
His feline eyes watched your every move, his cock jumping every time you stroked a finger along his bulbous head.
“Does it feel nice?” you asked, seeing that his dick moved on it own every time you touched him.
“A little,” he replied.
You pulled his boxers down more and looked at his balls.
“Oooo,” you hummed curiously, gently poking them in turn.
“What are you doing?” he asked, scrunching away from your unusual touch.
“This is so weird,” you whispered to yourself under your breath.
You looked up into Kenma’s eyes and he just looked back at you, still with a slight blush on his face.
He looked so cute and vulnerable and you couldn’t help but lean your head up to his and kiss him.
While you kissed deeply, you moved your hand to his thigh, feeling his soft warm skin under your palm, then you slowly slid your hand back up, over his crumpled boxers, inwards until the side of your hand brushed up against his shaft.
You don’t know what made you do it but it was at that point you turned your hand so that you could hold him in your palm, gently wrapping your fingers around his girth.
Kenma took a sharp inhale in through his nose, making the air disappear from between your faces. It felt cold. Which made the feeling of his very warm cock in hand even warmer.
You broke from the kiss to look down and see what it looked like to be holding him so intimately like this.
He too, looked down, and you gently stroked your thumb up and down on his underside.
You heard him inhale in again and you looked at his face.
“Does it feel good?” you asked.
He nodded, his curtain fringe shaking with his head nod.
“What does it feel like?” you asked curiously.
“Uh…” he whispered, his eyelids fluttering a little, “just… nice…”
“That’s not a very good answer,” you chuckled.
You gently slid your hand up to the head of his cock and felt around, gently swiping it with your thumb.
Kenma made a small noise so you looked back up to his face. He looked like he was really enjoying your touch.
Delicately, your lips moved towards his and you kissed again. His mouth felt hotter than usual. It was hypnotizing… you couldn’t get enough.
While you kissed, your hand slid up and down his shaft a little more, stroking and twisting your wrist so that you could feel more of him.
Kenma was breathing heavily against your kisses which made you want to kiss him more and more.
“I’m holding him in my hand! He’s so warm and soft… yet so hard! I like how he feels in my hand… I want more…”
You stroked back up to his tip to feel it again and your finger touched something slippery.
“Mmm?” you hummed curiously, pulling back to look down at your hand.
There was some clear slimy liquid on your thumb and finger.
“Oh? What’s this?” You asked the still panting Kenma.
“Umm… that’s… I’m just excited,” he replied, his eyes glazed over, still with blush on cheeks.
“Excited? As in… like… umm, I think I know what you mean…”
You had been feeling a burning, ache in your clit for a while now and you mentally connected it with what you were doing to Kenma.
“I think I’m excited too… I want him to touch me as well.”
You let go of his cock and sat back to remove some of your clothes. Just enough to match Kenma though, you didn’t want to go overboard.
The look in Kenma’s eye was much different now. He didn’t seem as shy. He didn’t seem as reserved. He looked like he was going to grab you and pin you down on the bed – which you weren’t opposed to.
“C-can you touch me like I touched you?” you asked him, sitting down next to him again, with your legs pushed together. It was really starting to get uncomfortable, that aching feeling, and you just wanted his hand on it.
He hesitantly lifted his hand up and you grabbed it and then opened your legs and placed his hand down on top of your panties.
“Here… rub here.” You gently rubbed his hand back and forth over your panties, massaging your aching clit underneath.
That relieved feeling washed over you and you let out a small groan.
Kenma had done this to you a few times now so he knew what to do, but his own cock looked very abandoned, sitting proud and free, twitching and throbbing away while he gently massaged and touched you.
You saw how his body was reacting to how he was touching you and you reached back over to him to stroke him again, doing it slowly, in time with how he was rubbing you.
His eyes met yours and then you two were kissing again fervently, tongues sliding and touching.
You gathered the slick from his cock onto your fingers and slid them around, coating him and making it feel really slippery while you stroked him.
He let out a groan into your mouth and it made your clit ache more.
“Can you touch me, inside my panties?” you asked breathlessly, pulling back from the heated kiss to ask your question.