Gyro looked up seeing the tears fall in the deep blue eyes, he wasn't prepared for this, had he rushed this too soon.

"Are you okay?'' Gyro asked not sure what to do. Johnny's hand hadn't moved from before and it was still exciting him he felt bad although this had taken a sudden turn. Usually, Johnny was the one saying he didn't know anything about him but during while trying to have sex? That was a new one for him, he knew Johnny had been with many girls before, was it because it was a man?

"Y-yeah I am, sorry. It's been so long since someone's even acknowledged me like this. Like I'm still a person and not something to pity, to feel bad for. " he was struggling to find the words he wanted no needed gyro more than ever " thank you gyro, it's stupid to say at a time like this, it seems obvious but I love you, I do ." With that, a small smile appeared on his face and he stared into the other's eyes, the tears had stopped.

Gyro grinned in return bearing his gold grills. It was a relief he was crying because he was happy and that he wasn't upset. He looked at Johnny once more who was still smiling, he was blushing a lot and that made the Italian even more aroused. He knew that Johnny could tell this, he knew Johnny could feel his cock pushing into his hand wanting more acting from Johnny's hand once more, the tears on his face were still wet. He had an idea, well more like improvisation he never had someone cry on him before but he was skilled with his tongue.

He licked Johnny's tears they felt salty, he didn't know what he expected really but Johnny was blushing and has resumed rubbing on his crotch, whatever he just did must be working so he continued, he had made love many times before but this felt different, he never had an opportunity like this so unpredictable. His tongue once again found its way into Johnny's mouth and began moving his tongue against the blue boy's own, it felt great. He pulled his hand back on Johnny's head and forced him close once more. He didn't want to lose him not now not ever.