[That yelp may have actually drawn some attention, and Eichi realizes it shortly after. It's hard to make out anything past these noises they're making, but he swears he can hear footsteps outside, a low questioning voice. Now is not a time to stop at all.
Instead, Eichi ducks down to cover Tsumugi's mouth with his own. It's a suffocating kiss, deep and refusing to back off even when Tsumugi needs air. He has to keep him quiet, after all, and he's only quickening the pace at which he thrusts into him and jerks his hand.
Harder, faster, enough that his body wants to quit but he absolutely refuses. They're racing against the clock and against discovery now, but that's heightening his pleasure. He wonders if it's the same for Tsumugi— but just in case it wouldn't be, he's not telling him a thing. He's just busying him.]
you have given him the d he's always wanted
Instead, Eichi ducks down to cover Tsumugi's mouth with his own. It's a suffocating kiss, deep and refusing to back off even when Tsumugi needs air. He has to keep him quiet, after all, and he's only quickening the pace at which he thrusts into him and jerks his hand.
Harder, faster, enough that his body wants to quit but he absolutely refuses. They're racing against the clock and against discovery now, but that's heightening his pleasure. He wonders if it's the same for Tsumugi— but just in case it wouldn't be, he's not telling him a thing. He's just busying him.]