[How... how does he know how to do all of this? Was it really just on his mind this whole time? The things he could do, the ways he could taste him— Eichi's face is still red, and when Tsumugi takes him in more than he thinks is possible, he pulls back one hand to cover his own mouth, turning to the side with his muffled moans.
Even Tsumugi's apology is barely heard, his head spinning from all of this attention. The idea that Tsumugi likes the taste of something so lewd...]
I can't— [Whatever he means by that, it sounds straight off of a BLCD. Kisses pepper him again, and it's driving him crazy. Unable to keep still, he drops his hand away from his mouth to reach out to Tsumugi's shoulder.] I want to touch you.
[It's sudden and blunt, but Eichi's eyes don't waver. This attention to him is unbeatable, but sitting here just taking it makes him feel too selfish, like he's giving nothing in return, and he can't wait to tease Tsumugi. This is going to take it all out of him. He's aware of that, now.
So gently, he tries to urge Tsumugi away, only so he can lean closer, shift to his knees, and push him to the ground for a kiss. He doesn't care where his mouth has been. He wants to meet that tired mouth with his own and slide a hand between them to push Tsumugi's pants out of the way.]
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Even Tsumugi's apology is barely heard, his head spinning from all of this attention. The idea that Tsumugi likes the taste of something so lewd...]
I can't— [Whatever he means by that, it sounds straight off of a BLCD. Kisses pepper him again, and it's driving him crazy. Unable to keep still, he drops his hand away from his mouth to reach out to Tsumugi's shoulder.] I want to touch you.
[It's sudden and blunt, but Eichi's eyes don't waver. This attention to him is unbeatable, but sitting here just taking it makes him feel too selfish, like he's giving nothing in return, and he can't wait to tease Tsumugi. This is going to take it all out of him. He's aware of that, now.
So gently, he tries to urge Tsumugi away, only so he can lean closer, shift to his knees, and push him to the ground for a kiss. He doesn't care where his mouth has been. He wants to meet that tired mouth with his own and slide a hand between them to push Tsumugi's pants out of the way.]