The denial gets a low chuckle out of Yamamoto. "Well then, I'll just stop then."

He straightens and gazes down at Gokudera; then he pulls his hand away from Gokudera's ass. He lifts to his mouth and spits on it, getting his forefinger wet. He then lowers back down, wiggling it between those wonderful cheeks.

He gently pushed against Gokudera's hole until his first knukle sunk in. It was hot around him, he could only imagine if his dick was in him. "How's that?"