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Gotou sat on the edge of the bed and looked between Masayoshi and Kanata, an eyebrow raised. They were both completely naked - they had come out the bathroom that way, although it had been Masayoshi in the bath and Kanata announcing that he just needed something. “You want me to what?”

“We’re the same size,” Masayoshi said, his arms crossed and water sliding down his chest still. “Right? Beyond says he’s bigger but he’s not, we’re the same.”

“I am bigger,” Kanata said, notes of easy confidence in his voice, one hand framing his cock and a saucy expression on his face. “See?”

“That’s not fair,” Masayoshi said, and shoved him in the shoulder. “You’re hard!”

Gotou rubbed his hand over his mouth. “You two are seriously arguing over who has the bigger dick?”

“We’re the same size,” Masayoshi said insistently, again.

“Let Hidenori decide,” Kanata said, stroking his hand up and down slowly. Gotou’s eyes were drawn to the action, and he glanced to Masayoshi, who was watching Kanata attentively as well. He wet his lips, and then realized that he wasn’t covering his mouth any longer when Masayoshi started to turn pink.

“Come here, ‘yoshi,” he said, and Masayoshi took a step forward. Gotou ran his hand down Masayoshi’s length loosely, feeling how warm he was as he started to go hard at Gotou’s touch. “You too,” he said, looking over to Kanata.

“So?” Kanata asked, his voice going a little hoarse as Gotou stroked him in time with Masayoshi, watching Gotou’s hand on him intently. “Whose is bigger?”

Gotou leaned in and licked across the head of Masayoshi’s cock, before doing the same to Kanata’s. “I need more research,” he said, voice husky.

“Take all the time you need,” Kanata said, and Masayoshi groaned in agreement.