Everything suddenly feels so sensitive. More than it should. More than he'd ever expect. He's stripped down to nothing but it feels like nothing compared to how exposed he feels from his words. He holds his face, covering his mouth and bites on his knuckle. He lets out a shuddered breath and every part of him tenses with anticipation.
He has Aki down on his knees below him and... it's like he'd said. It's what he said he wanted. He starts to whisper but what comes out instead is a soft whine. Sensitive. He's so, so sensitive and he feels so hard already. He's barely even been touched and he feels like he's on fire.
Because of him, he thinks through the haze and he pulls his hand away from his face to twist fingers into the sheets, to brace himself when he already feels like he could become so completely undone. No, he already is.
Beautiful. He thinks he's beautiful? Like this? Undone and going mad, weak and so vulnerable. Before he can process anymore, he mewls, soft and needy, shifting to chase more of this feeling and then lets out another whine, louder, desperate, )
Teasing me... (He's being teased and it's maddening and he manages to flash an audacious smile at him, ) You have a lot of nerve...!
(And he laughs breathily. He can't keep up his act.)
Keep going. (And his cock twitches. It feels good to give commands, especially when he knows he can be rewarded. Raising a hand, he stretches to just barely brush Aki's cheek, down his jawline, ) I know what you can do with that mouth of yours.
(He's felt it plenty by now.
And there it is in his eyes. Shining brightly in the dimly lit room, burning like a gold flame, pupils constricted into narrow slits, his true nature revealing itself just for him.)
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Everything suddenly feels so sensitive. More than it should. More than he'd ever expect. He's stripped down to nothing but it feels like nothing compared to how exposed he feels from his words. He holds his face, covering his mouth and bites on his knuckle. He lets out a shuddered breath and every part of him tenses with anticipation.
He has Aki down on his knees below him and... it's like he'd said. It's what he said he wanted. He starts to whisper but what comes out instead is a soft whine. Sensitive. He's so, so sensitive and he feels so hard already. He's barely even been touched and he feels like he's on fire.
Because of him, he thinks through the haze and he pulls his hand away from his face to twist fingers into the sheets, to brace himself when he already feels like he could become so completely undone. No, he already is.
Beautiful. He thinks he's beautiful? Like this? Undone and going mad, weak and so vulnerable. Before he can process anymore, he mewls, soft and needy, shifting to chase more of this feeling and then lets out another whine, louder, desperate, )
Teasing me... (He's being teased and it's maddening and he manages to flash an audacious smile at him, ) You have a lot of nerve...!
(And he laughs breathily. He can't keep up his act.)
Keep going. (And his cock twitches. It feels good to give commands, especially when he knows he can be rewarded. Raising a hand, he stretches to just barely brush Aki's cheek, down his jawline, ) I know what you can do with that mouth of yours.
(He's felt it plenty by now.
And there it is in his eyes. Shining brightly in the dimly lit room, burning like a gold flame, pupils constricted into narrow slits, his true nature revealing itself just for him.)