Ri winced at the roughness in his teammate's hands but could not deny he enjoyed it. After he got over the initial shock of the sudden grasp, he lifted his cool eyes up to meet Tatsuya's and a wry grin took over his face as he thought he was starting to have an inkling of what motivated his very serious friend.<br/><br/>A part of him was torn, desiring to keep up the back and forth tease that he was always wont to do. But he wasn't sure whether it would incite violence or rejection from the demon. For the time being, he thought it best to continue indulging Tatsuya and he leaned back a little and thrust into the motion of his hands. Sweat was beginning to bead on his forehead and down his smooth chest - both the result of his arousal as well as from anxiety. He reached forward and returned Tatsuya's affections, stroking him in turn but making no move to change their position or what they were doing.<br/><br/>He decided to leave the ball in his partner's court for now.