Mitaka whimpers softly and looks up at the man. He didn’t look very frightening compared to his last master. He was afraid of most people after him though. Mitaka nods quickly and closes his eyes tightly, expecting to get hit.
“Have you, hah, seen yourself l-lately?” Techie is totally stunned. Didn’t Dopheld understand that he was the beautiful one here? Encouraged and flustered, he palms his erection through his pants and then clumsily unbuttons himself for Dopheld to frot against.