[He has every reason to feel at least a little embarrassed about the position he's in, but with any amount of thought Nero comes to realize there's not really any part of him that Reno hasn't yet come to know intimately in some way. It's the one thing keeping him from feeling overly awkward about being told to put himself on display, and the small fact that he liked having Reno look at him.
Nero soaks up the kiss before Reno pulls away, not really able to see most of what was going on in the corner of his eye. Then something unfamiliar was put onto his stomach and with very little imagination on his part he's able to determine what it is and what Reno would be doing with it. His heart races as his cock twitches. When he said he wanted to try, he didn't suspect that Reno would be up for it the very same day.
It's about as terrifying as it is exciting, and Nero can't help but compare the length of the sound to the length of his cock. Is that how deep inside him it would go?
Reno goes out of view again for a moment when he fills the syringe, but Nero turns his head to get a better look, still maintaining the same position as he watches. He isn't kept waiting long at all because the syringe squeezes its contents down into his cock. His muscles tense in expectation of some amount of pain, but besides the strange feeling of something going inside him there rather than coming out (he's more used to that), it's not so bad. Just unusual, but his eyes are fixated on watching it happen like if he turns away something unusual will happen, or he'll miss everything.
Gradually he starts to forget to keep his legs parted, but Reno's fingers take to rubbing around his hole, and he remembers to keep his thighs parted.
Of everything that's happening now, the kisses to his thighs is what causes his face to heat up. Whatever circuitry was responsible for transmitting shame felt fucking broken, but he's having his curiosity satisfied while feeling like he's getting closer to Reno even if it's just physically for now.
"It doesn't hurt," Nero responds, kind of panting a little from just the sight of it alone, really. "Just..feels different." And the tip of the syringe wasn't going so deep at all. It wasn't bad at all.
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Nero soaks up the kiss before Reno pulls away, not really able to see most of what was going on in the corner of his eye. Then something unfamiliar was put onto his stomach and with very little imagination on his part he's able to determine what it is and what Reno would be doing with it. His heart races as his cock twitches. When he said he wanted to try, he didn't suspect that Reno would be up for it the very same day.
It's about as terrifying as it is exciting, and Nero can't help but compare the length of the sound to the length of his cock. Is that how deep inside him it would go?
Reno goes out of view again for a moment when he fills the syringe, but Nero turns his head to get a better look, still maintaining the same position as he watches. He isn't kept waiting long at all because the syringe squeezes its contents down into his cock. His muscles tense in expectation of some amount of pain, but besides the strange feeling of something going inside him there rather than coming out (he's more used to that), it's not so bad. Just unusual, but his eyes are fixated on watching it happen like if he turns away something unusual will happen, or he'll miss everything.
Gradually he starts to forget to keep his legs parted, but Reno's fingers take to rubbing around his hole, and he remembers to keep his thighs parted.
Of everything that's happening now, the kisses to his thighs is what causes his face to heat up. Whatever circuitry was responsible for transmitting shame felt fucking broken, but he's having his curiosity satisfied while feeling like he's getting closer to Reno even if it's just physically for now.
"It doesn't hurt," Nero responds, kind of panting a little from just the sight of it alone, really. "Just..feels different." And the tip of the syringe wasn't going so deep at all. It wasn't bad at all.