[ Of course he doesn't ever want to stop. This is so sinful, so depraved... And yet Tsumugi wants to go on and on with Eichi forever. It feels good, being touched like this by him, and so he wraps an arm around Eichi, bringing him impossibly closer and kissing him just as fervently, moaning sweetly against him. ]
Eichi... Please... [ It's to the point where he drops the honorific too. He desperately wants more, and he doesn't care that they're in a library anymore. It's probably dark out at this point, no one should be able to walk in on them now... It's perfect.
For once he's thankful that not a lot of students ever visit the library.
His own length feels hot and hard in Eichi's hand, and every stroke could make him close to coming -- but he can't. Not now. Eichi still has a ton of surprising for him after all. ]
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Eichi... Please... [ It's to the point where he drops the honorific too. He desperately wants more, and he doesn't care that they're in a library anymore. It's probably dark out at this point, no one should be able to walk in on them now... It's perfect.
For once he's thankful that not a lot of students ever visit the library.
His own length feels hot and hard in Eichi's hand, and every stroke could make him close to coming -- but he can't. Not now. Eichi still has a ton of surprising for him after all. ]