"I understand." Yuki used all of his discipline to hold himself off from pleasuring himself.  She was offering him a chance to pleasure himself, but surely it was some sort of trap.  "If you're in the mood later, we can do more.  For now, this is all about you.  Please, make yourself comfortable."<br/><br/>Besides, truth be told, he had a feeling that he would pass out from exhaustion if he pushed himself too hard.  Kasumi finding him passed out on the ground with his pants down would be embarrassing at best and dangerous at worst.  A small part of him knew that she was probably into some sort of freaky water sex that would end with water tentacles doing nasty things to him, Makoto, or both...<br/><br/>He was aroused, of course, and Makoto was seriously tempting him, but he had survived worse.  He could survive worse than having to put his own pleasure behind someone else's, especially such an honored teammate.  He brought his hands up to spread her legs again, and brought his head up toward her covered sex.  He wasn't sure if any of this would actually feel very good for her (sex through clothes was absolutely outside of his field of expertise), but she seemed aroused enough as it was.  If he was careful with his hands and his tongue, he could probably at least help her relax a little.<br/><br/>He took a pause to breathe and speak.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, I should have went down faster." He did not realize his innuendo or else continued on without acknowledging it. "If I hadn't lasted so long, you wouldn't have gotta stuck."<br/><br/>And then he went right back to work.