[He is definitely not in the mental state to want to stop and go into thorough conversation about kinks. Not when Broca is deep inside him and fucking him thoroughly enough that the only thoughts lingering in his head is how good it felt, how he didn't want Broca to stop, and how much he wanted to be railed six ways to Sunday.
Honestly, Broca doesn't have to do anything different. He's too into the pleasure, his gaze hazy as he watches the other with pleased arousal. If there's something more than he enjoys than the pleasure itself, is seeing his partner also lost in the haze of their bodies entwining.
Broca is relentless though. The slap of skin as the other drills into him over and over as they jerk him off is a lot. Too much. Hands find Broca's shoulder and nails dig into the meat of them as he feels the pit of his stomach coil tight. He isn't going to last much longer.] Broca. Broca. I'm going to-
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Honestly, Broca doesn't have to do anything different. He's too into the pleasure, his gaze hazy as he watches the other with pleased arousal. If there's something more than he enjoys than the pleasure itself, is seeing his partner also lost in the haze of their bodies entwining.
Broca is relentless though. The slap of skin as the other drills into him over and over as they jerk him off is a lot. Too much. Hands find Broca's shoulder and nails dig into the meat of them as he feels the pit of his stomach coil tight. He isn't going to last much longer.] Broca. Broca. I'm going to-