[Yosuke shook his head but he didn't lift his face from his arm. It wasn’t blocking the smell either. He could still smell those pheromones and the things it was doing to him. He bit off a whimper, especially when she rubbed his hand like that. What if she rubbed a certain other-
No! No, not going there! Bad Yosuke Brain!
Except it was a little too late and he felt himself get harder, his pants even tighter and damn it, he should have worn looser pants!]
‘M not b-blushing. You’re just seein’ things.
[He heard the chair scoot along the floor, but he was a bit too busy trying to will the erection away to acknowledge what that meant for him.]
action - should we feel sorry for yoosk?
No! No, not going there! Bad Yosuke Brain!
Except it was a little too late and he felt himself get harder, his pants even tighter and damn it, he should have worn looser pants!]
‘M not b-blushing. You’re just seein’ things.
[He heard the chair scoot along the floor, but he was a bit too busy trying to will the erection away to acknowledge what that meant for him.]