[He arches his back with a moan. It sounds more pleasure than pain. He has never been more thankful for his high pain tolerance because he definitely would not get to enjoy being filled this deeply otherwise, he thinks.
Wriothesley buries his face in the crook of Nanami's neck as he does his best to breath in and out.]
All of it. [He growls it out.] Give me all of it already. [He doesn't know if it's because he's crazy or if he just wants to rip the bandaid off and feel that entire length in him. It's probably both. He grinds his hips down, feeling more sink into him.]
Make a mess out of me. [He knows that Nanami is holding back. He wants them to let go too. Even if it means he might be completely useless by the end of it.]
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Wriothesley buries his face in the crook of Nanami's neck as he does his best to breath in and out.]
All of it. [He growls it out.] Give me all of it already. [He doesn't know if it's because he's crazy or if he just wants to rip the bandaid off and feel that entire length in him. It's probably both. He grinds his hips down, feeling more sink into him.]
Make a mess out of me. [He knows that Nanami is holding back. He wants them to let go too. Even if it means he might be completely useless by the end of it.]