“That doesn’t surprise me,” Sousuke retorted. He reached up and pressed his hands against Ryouta’s thighs, then slowly pushed upward, sliding over the long lines until he reached his hips. That gasp encouraged him and he bucked upward, thrusting himself solidly against the small bundle so far inside the other boy.
It might have been cruel, considering he knew Ryouta was still raw from the previous climax, but then again, someone asked for it, hadn’t he. “Whenever you want,” he murmured, his voice thicker as he wrapped his hands around the other athlete’s hips and deliberately pulled him down right as he threw his hips upward once more. “Come all over me, Ryouta.”
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Date: 2017-01-28 11:36 pm (UTC)It might have been cruel, considering he knew Ryouta was still raw from the previous climax, but then again, someone asked for it, hadn’t he. “Whenever you want,” he murmured, his voice thicker as he wrapped his hands around the other athlete’s hips and deliberately pulled him down right as he threw his hips upward once more. “Come all over me, Ryouta.”