[Ren thinks there's a decent amount of things he should care about right now, but they are so far from his mind. Akechi's nails sinking into his shoulder should hurt, should be cause for concern on the deep lines they'll leave, but it only makes the sensations heighten as he chases that pleasure. He wants to be closer, wants Akechi to hold him so tight they both shake apart into one being, and with the other boy egging him on he has no desire to stop. He doesn't even know what he's hitting inside of him, only that every time he does Akechi moans at a pitch that sounds ragged and perfect and makes his entire body want to seize and shudder.]
I-- I can't-- you're holding me so well, you're so wet and tight, like you were made for me, made for this, made for me to hold you down and fuck you--
[He's not going to last. He wants to last, he wants to do this forever, but the pleasure is already hot in the base of his stomach and he can feel himself leaking into Akechi's cunt with every thrust. He takes one particularly hard roll of his hips, pressing in balls deep, holding Akechi under his hands so he can't move his hips away.]
G-Going to cum inside you, going t- to fill you up, fuck, Goro, I'm--
[He's right on the edge, thumbs pressing into Akechi's hips like they're going to leave bruises in the shape of his fingerprints. Mine, he finally lets himself think. He's mine.]
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Date: 2025-03-21 06:03 am (UTC)From:I-- I can't-- you're holding me so well, you're so wet and tight, like you were made for me, made for this, made for me to hold you down and fuck you--
[He's not going to last. He wants to last, he wants to do this forever, but the pleasure is already hot in the base of his stomach and he can feel himself leaking into Akechi's cunt with every thrust. He takes one particularly hard roll of his hips, pressing in balls deep, holding Akechi under his hands so he can't move his hips away.]
G-Going to cum inside you, going t- to fill you up, fuck, Goro, I'm--
[He's right on the edge, thumbs pressing into Akechi's hips like they're going to leave bruises in the shape of his fingerprints. Mine, he finally lets himself think. He's mine.]