[ and Guanshan loves it, a pathetic groan rolling out of him when Keigo's sleaze hits something hot inside of him, the imagery it summons familiar enough to be a vivid picture that's the perfect thing to push him right over the brink. he feels it whip through him from the back of his skull to the base of his tailbone in a white-hot shot of electricity, his cock throbbing and pulsating thick in Keigo's stretched-open hole. his hips snap along for the ride, rhythm lost, scrambling to get his own weight levied up so he can push and bury as deep in as he can, push every drop of what Keigo asked for as far as it'll go. ]
[ Guanshan rides it out with his hips twisted, one knee buried hard in the mattress as he straddles one of Keigo's thighs and pushes himself down, down, down, balls smacking into and staying pressed against his taint while they pump him full of cum — ]
[ and it's one of the best orgasms he's ever had, a thing that violently fights and claws its way out through the affection, intensified by it. fingers gripping so hard, his nails press red crescents into Keigo's knuckles where he's still holding his hand, and his mouth hangs open in a silent breathless scream while he arches in the height of his pleasure, only breaking from the peak to come shuddering, shivering down with a weak curl and bark of a moan. ]
[ the first agonizingly good wave crests and breaks, reducing him to an instinctual thing that grunts and growls and fucks that much more, his arm hooked in Keigo's knee pulling it higher as he thrusts shallow and rapid. ]
Nonono — [ an overwhelmed whisper, riding the overstimulation instead of fighting it — ] Take it all. Hold onto it.
[ licking at Keigo's mouth open and wet, he presses his forehead to his and holds him there while he tries to fuck his cum even deeper into him, marking him on the inside as far as he can get. ]
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[ and Guanshan loves it, a pathetic groan rolling out of him when Keigo's sleaze hits something hot inside of him, the imagery it summons familiar enough to be a vivid picture that's the perfect thing to push him right over the brink. he feels it whip through him from the back of his skull to the base of his tailbone in a white-hot shot of electricity, his cock throbbing and pulsating thick in Keigo's stretched-open hole. his hips snap along for the ride, rhythm lost, scrambling to get his own weight levied up so he can push and bury as deep in as he can, push every drop of what Keigo asked for as far as it'll go. ]
[ Guanshan rides it out with his hips twisted, one knee buried hard in the mattress as he straddles one of Keigo's thighs and pushes himself down, down, down, balls smacking into and staying pressed against his taint while they pump him full of cum — ]
[ and it's one of the best orgasms he's ever had, a thing that violently fights and claws its way out through the affection, intensified by it. fingers gripping so hard, his nails press red crescents into Keigo's knuckles where he's still holding his hand, and his mouth hangs open in a silent breathless scream while he arches in the height of his pleasure, only breaking from the peak to come shuddering, shivering down with a weak curl and bark of a moan. ]
[ the first agonizingly good wave crests and breaks, reducing him to an instinctual thing that grunts and growls and fucks that much more, his arm hooked in Keigo's knee pulling it higher as he thrusts shallow and rapid. ]
Nonono — [ an overwhelmed whisper, riding the overstimulation instead of fighting it — ] Take it all. Hold onto it.
[ licking at Keigo's mouth open and wet, he presses his forehead to his and holds him there while he tries to fuck his cum even deeper into him, marking him on the inside as far as he can get. ]
Come on, baby, don't spill.