**Chapter 59: A Twink's Confession**

Your lucky Kou.. not many cute twinks here in this part of town.. in fact I'm the only one! And I'm the cutest guy in the whole wide world! You're pretty lucky, would ya say? Having a twink all like me all by your side! Mitsuba's words tumbled out in a breathless rush, his hips moving up and down in a rhythmic motion, as if he was riding Kou's body. He didn't even seem to notice he was doing it, his body responding naturally to Kou's touch as he sucked on Mitsuba's nipples. Kou's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, his fingers still teasing Mitsuba's sensitive skin. He seemed to be savoring the younger man's words, his expression one of delighted amusement. Mitsuba's confidence was infectious, and Kou found himself caught up in the younger man's infectious energy. Mitsuba's eyes sparkled with mischief as he gazed up at Kou, his expression a mask of playful arrogance. "Oh.. what am I saying… I'm not anything like a twink," he protested, his voice husky and uncertain. "I'm just a handsome, beautiful guy! Not anything like that…" The words seemed to tumble out in a rush, as if Mitsuba was trying to convince himself of his own masculinity. Kou's smile grew wider, and he leaned in, his lips brushing against Mitsuba's ear. "You can call yourself whatever you like, Mitsuba," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "But to me, you're a gorgeous, beautiful twink, and I'm the luckiest guy in the world to have you by my side." The words seemed to send Mitsuba into a frenzy, his body responding to Kou's praise like a spark to dry tinder. As Kou continued to tease Mitsuba's nipples, the younger man's hips moved faster, his body undulating like a wave. His eyes locked onto Kou's, his gaze burning with a fierce intensity, as if daring him to disagree. The room around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the thrum of desire and the gentle give-and-take of their lovemaking. Mitsuba's face was flushed with excitement, his skin warm to the touch. Kou's fingers tightened around his nipples, sending a shiver coursing through his body. He gasped for air, his eyes fluttering closed, as he let himself get lost in the sensation. In that moment, Mitsuba's vulnerability and confidence blended together, creating a potent cocktail of desire and need. Kou's eyes never left Mitsuba's face, his expression a mask of adoration and desire. As they entwined together, their love became a dance of give and take, each partner lost in the other's eyes.