[ Honestly, the idea of having marks on his body in the shape of Wriothesley's hands is even more arousing than it has any right to be, so the bruising grip doesn't bother him in the least. If anything, it only makes him more eager, his body shifting, thighs widening as he's pulled forcefully back into each deep thrust of Wriothesley's cock.
It's indulgent, is the thing. It's powerful and brutal and a perfect pleasant ache, but it is also Wriothesley giving Keita everything he wants, everything he needs. They don't even know each other well, not really, and yet it seems that Wriothesley is able to read every sign of Keita's body, to answer every one of his asks before he even voices them. It's dizzying, it's terrible. Keita hangs his head between his shoulders and moans again, a shudder rippling through him as he's brought to get another climax.
This time, it feels a little different. He's still hot all over, but the orgasm feels satisfying in a way the previous ones hadn't, perhaps a sign that some of the fever in Keita's body is breaking. Still, he thinks it'll take at least one more, and hopefully an orgasm for Wriothesley too, before Keita finally finds himself in a place where he can rest. ]
I want, [ he manages, half-delirious, ] you to come inside me. I want to feel it...
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It's indulgent, is the thing. It's powerful and brutal and a perfect pleasant ache, but it is also Wriothesley giving Keita everything he wants, everything he needs. They don't even know each other well, not really, and yet it seems that Wriothesley is able to read every sign of Keita's body, to answer every one of his asks before he even voices them. It's dizzying, it's terrible. Keita hangs his head between his shoulders and moans again, a shudder rippling through him as he's brought to get another climax.
This time, it feels a little different. He's still hot all over, but the orgasm feels satisfying in a way the previous ones hadn't, perhaps a sign that some of the fever in Keita's body is breaking. Still, he thinks it'll take at least one more, and hopefully an orgasm for Wriothesley too, before Keita finally finds himself in a place where he can rest. ]
I want, [ he manages, half-delirious, ] you to come inside me. I want to feel it...