[ for what felt like almost too long, keigo was subjected to the undulating wave of a peaked pleasure, slammed into his body and boiling up his blood. he couldn't recall having felt anything quite like that, but the more aware side of him could ruminate on that later. because that side of him was pretty much locked away behind a gate, isolated, unable to call sense into the fuck-hungry and lustful urges iris permeated in him.
it wouldn't be much longer now. he was already feeling the apprehension dissipate into nothing, leaving him wet and warm and calmed. guanshan's continued coaxing and stimulation pulled desperate sobs and heaves of his chest and hips, uncertain if he wanted to push into it or pull away. but when that assault on those sensitive parts ended, when he felt the bed against his back fully, the recovery process kicked in. his eyes were glazed over, staring straight up at the ceiling, at nothing, his brain lacking any real capacity to be outraged or even embarrassed. instead, it was feeding from the same pool as guanshan's apparently was, but perhaps from the opposite end.
just like the rabbit whose traits he had inherited, keigo could feel that urge to fuck and breed drown out everything else. no sense, just feeling. feeding a base desire baked into all creatures. even though he had just orgasmed, he was already wanting more.
keigo's eyes seemed to refocus briefly as guanshan peppered kisses down between his legs and up his belly. instinct sings out to him too, in a bizarrely unfamiliar twist that he couldn't comprehend. what was more pressing was the present and chasing after that pleasure again. with guanshan squeezing his breast above and nudging at his pussy below, there was little point in being coy. he didn't have the presence of mind to be, anyway. his question would have normally inspired indignation or embarrassment at the way it was phrased, but all it did was make guanshan all the more attractive to him in that moment.
so keigo looked at guanshan with an expression that could only be described as "drunk," his pink tongue swiping over his plush lips absently. he wouldn't even try to play it up, instead scooting up onto his elbows, propping himself up a bit. he was still breathless, still rasping for that cool air, when he parted his legs, spreading himself without prompting. ]
Yeah. So... haha... it's gonna start soon, y'know? [ the peak of the iris effects, that is. the part that lingered the longest in him, that heat that would envelop every action until it was satisfied. ]
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[ for what felt like almost too long, keigo was subjected to the undulating wave of a peaked pleasure, slammed into his body and boiling up his blood. he couldn't recall having felt anything quite like that, but the more aware side of him could ruminate on that later. because that side of him was pretty much locked away behind a gate, isolated, unable to call sense into the fuck-hungry and lustful urges iris permeated in him.
Yeah. So... haha... it's gonna start soon, y'know? [ the peak of the iris effects, that is. the part that lingered the longest in him, that heat that would envelop every action until it was satisfied. ]it wouldn't be much longer now. he was already feeling the apprehension dissipate into nothing, leaving him wet and warm and calmed. guanshan's continued coaxing and stimulation pulled desperate sobs and heaves of his chest and hips, uncertain if he wanted to push into it or pull away. but when that assault on those sensitive parts ended, when he felt the bed against his back fully, the recovery process kicked in. his eyes were glazed over, staring straight up at the ceiling, at nothing, his brain lacking any real capacity to be outraged or even embarrassed. instead, it was feeding from the same pool as guanshan's apparently was, but perhaps from the opposite end.
just like the rabbit whose traits he had inherited, keigo could feel that urge to fuck and breed drown out everything else. no sense, just feeling. feeding a base desire baked into all creatures. even though he had just orgasmed, he was already wanting more.
keigo's eyes seemed to refocus briefly as guanshan peppered kisses down between his legs and up his belly. instinct sings out to him too, in a bizarrely unfamiliar twist that he couldn't comprehend. what was more pressing was the present and chasing after that pleasure again. with guanshan squeezing his breast above and nudging at his pussy below, there was little point in being coy. he didn't have the presence of mind to be, anyway. his question would have normally inspired indignation or embarrassment at the way it was phrased, but all it did was make guanshan all the more attractive to him in that moment.
so keigo looked at guanshan with an expression that could only be described as "drunk," his pink tongue swiping over his plush lips absently. he wouldn't even try to play it up, instead scooting up onto his elbows, propping himself up a bit. he was still breathless, still rasping for that cool air, when he parted his legs, spreading himself without prompting. ]