[He watches Goro steadily shake apart at the seams until he's coming untouched, and the grip of him as he does pulls Akira right to the edge of orgasm himself. He presses his hips into him and holds, letting Goro ride out the brunt of his own, and watches him from the precipice for a long moment. It's occurred to him that they don't have an effective way to clean Goro up, dully, despite how much he knows they both enjoy the internal transfer, so he exhales and holds Goro still while he withdraws, leaning back to work himself with one hand.]
[So whenever Goro's vision filters back in, he'll get the lovely view of Akira jerking himself off over him, thighs already shaking.]
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[So whenever Goro's vision filters back in, he'll get the lovely view of Akira jerking himself off over him, thighs already shaking.]