"Oh I don't think so~"

[He goes from rolling his hips to shoving his hand into your pants.]

"My my, you surely have something packing in there~"

[He gives it a tight squeeze before looking back up at you.]

"We have plenty of evidence you're the guy we're looking for. So why not just go ahead and confess?~ Or.."

[He squeezes your crotch tighter.]

"I get to keep playing~"

"Oh, I'm glad to hear it."

If there was ever a moment where Yuu's mind was fully present, it was now. He pays careful attention to your reaction as he traces his finger over your folds, his thumb moving to circle your clit. His eyes are fixed on your face, watching for the slightest shift in expression that might suggest he's doing something to cause you discomfort.

[Without giving you a chance to protest, Yuu lifts you up and positions him on top of his desk. He reaches between their bodies, undoing your belt buckle and zipper. Once he has access to your cock, he strokes it firmly, eliciting a groan from the younger male.]

Yuu

Interrogator