**Chapter 71: Promises of Worship**

Mitsuba's voice was laced with a hint of expectation, a dash of pouting, as he asked, "Aren't you going to take off my shirt?" He whined, his words tumbling out in a sulky tone, as he gazed back at Kou with an upturned face. His ass poked out, a tantalizing sight that seemed to beg for attention, and Mitsuba couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as he waited for Kou's response. Kou's eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing as he took in Mitsuba's prone form. For a moment, he simply stared, his expression unreadable, and Mitsuba's heart skipped a beat as he wondered if he'd overstepped. But then, a slow smile spread across Kou's face, a smile that seemed to hint at all sorts of wicked intentions. "Oh, I'll take off your shirt, all right," Kou said, his voice low and husky, as he reached out to grasp the hem of Mitsuba's shirt. With a gentle tug, he pulled the fabric upward, exposing Mitsuba's back to the warm sunlight. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore seemed to grow louder, a soothing melody that contrasted sharply with the turmoil of emotions that churned between them. As the shirt was pulled over Mitsuba's head, he felt a rush of air across his skin, a sensation that sent shivers down his spine. He arched his back, a reflexive movement that seemed to showcase his physique, and Kou's eyes gleamed with appreciation. "Beautiful," Kou whispered, his voice a gentle caress, as he reached out to touch Mitsuba's skin. His fingers trailed across Mitsuba's back, leaving a trail of sparks in their wake, and Mitsuba couldn't help but shiver at the sensation. "Like I promised, I'll worship you," Kou continued, his voice low and husky, as he leaned forward to press a kiss to Mitsuba's shoulder. The touch sent a jolt of electricity through Mitsuba's body, a sensation that seemed to radiate outward from the point of contact. Mitsuba's eyes fluttered closed, his head thrown back in abandon, as he surrendered to the sensations. He felt alive, vibrant, and oh-so-aware of Kou's presence, a presence that seemed to dominate every aspect of his being. As Kou's hands continued to explore his body, Mitsuba couldn't help but wonder what other promises Kou had in store for him, promises that seemed to hint at a level of intimacy that went far beyond mere physical contact. The thought sent a thrill of excitement through him, a thrill that seemed to build in intensity as Kou's fingers danced across his skin.