[Akira sucks in a sharp, hitched breath, because-- hadn't he? Just before, hadn't he pushed too far, overstepped his boundaries like he always did? Wasn't that hurting him? Luckily-- at least for Goro --the sensation of being engulfed in a tighter squeeze than he's used to takes precedence over his mental turmoil, and Akira's spine stretches as he squirms, trying to keep still and adjust.]
[He makes another wanton mewl of sound, letting his hands find Goro's hips, where they squeeze gently in time with his labored breathing.] 's-- because we didn't really prep you-- fuck.
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Date: 2024-04-01 10:46 pm (UTC)[He makes another wanton mewl of sound, letting his hands find Goro's hips, where they squeeze gently in time with his labored breathing.] 's-- because we didn't really prep you-- fuck.