[Tsumugi's voice like that is all he wants to hear. His hand picks up its pace to try and lure more of that sound out of him, but his own body shudders as Tsumugi tries to return the favor. Ahhh... He's feeling so much energy like this. What's he supposed to do with all of this? He wants to push himself with the limit, but isn't that against everything his doctor told him?
He doesn't care about that right now. Breathing heavily against Tsumugi's neck, he thrusts desperately down into that hand, and against his own hand still fervently stroking Tsumugi. This isn't enough, and he knows now that he's going to bug Tsumugi for more of this later, for more prepared ways of doing this, for a way that he can feel all of Tsumugi and move him completely just like this.
But for now, this is what it will have to be. Both of their bodies desperately thrusting into each other, stroking and panting and wanting more.]
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He doesn't care about that right now. Breathing heavily against Tsumugi's neck, he thrusts desperately down into that hand, and against his own hand still fervently stroking Tsumugi. This isn't enough, and he knows now that he's going to bug Tsumugi for more of this later, for more prepared ways of doing this, for a way that he can feel all of Tsumugi and move him completely just like this.
But for now, this is what it will have to be. Both of their bodies desperately thrusting into each other, stroking and panting and wanting more.]
More, Tsumugi... ☆