“Don’t patronize me,” Gokudera groans, expression stuck on a pout at the gentle way Yamamoto is treating him. He’s breathless, glowering at the sound of those commanding words mismatched with the idiot’s expression.

“I said what I wanted! Don’t tell me what to do!” He growls and moves all the same to get in front of Yamamoto. Gokudera wants to kiss him, but pauses as the phone is held up.

“Only keep one, so take as many as you want.” He reaches a hand between them and strokes at Yamamoto’s dick, trying to get him that much more eager before putting his mouth to him.