[What a powerful feeling. It's difficult to hold back when this is what he feels. Lust is there, of course, and he's a little ashamed that it's so strong, but it isn't where it ends at all. His heart is overflowing, or that's what it feels like, and his own eyes almost want to do the same thing and spill out. He manages not to let that happen.
But Guren is breathing a little hard himself. Damn it. What are they supposed to do at all, with this? What he wants is so entirely selfish, even if Dextera is interested, too. Even still, he finds himself kissing again at Dextera's bottom lip.
"You're so cute, Guren." There are arms behind him that he knows only he would be able to see, slipping in around his shoulders as if she can just share the bed. Her hair is everywhere, her lips are by his ear, and he tenses. "You want him so badly that you're starting to shake... Ah, is that how you were with me, too?"
The kiss breaks again before he can even fully get into it, and his eyes flick down, out of the way.
"Why don't you just take him right now? I bet he won't mind the pain. Just look at him..." But that slender hand slips past him like it wants to brush Dextera's cheek, as well, and even if Guren knows that wouldn't do more than give Dextera a weird feeling (he might have one even now, with Mahiru focused on him), Guren still reacts.
His hand pulls back from Dextera's face to swat back at her, and her image fades away like smoke with her laugh echoing in his mind.
And now he's left rolled onto his back, too far away from Dextera again (and too close to falling off this bed), looking like an idiot.]
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But Guren is breathing a little hard himself. Damn it. What are they supposed to do at all, with this? What he wants is so entirely selfish, even if Dextera is interested, too. Even still, he finds himself kissing again at Dextera's bottom lip.
"You're so cute, Guren." There are arms behind him that he knows only he would be able to see, slipping in around his shoulders as if she can just share the bed. Her hair is everywhere, her lips are by his ear, and he tenses. "You want him so badly that you're starting to shake... Ah, is that how you were with me, too?"
The kiss breaks again before he can even fully get into it, and his eyes flick down, out of the way.
"Why don't you just take him right now? I bet he won't mind the pain. Just look at him..." But that slender hand slips past him like it wants to brush Dextera's cheek, as well, and even if Guren knows that wouldn't do more than give Dextera a weird feeling (he might have one even now, with Mahiru focused on him), Guren still reacts.
His hand pulls back from Dextera's face to swat back at her, and her image fades away like smoke with her laugh echoing in his mind.
And now he's left rolled onto his back, too far away from Dextera again (and too close to falling off this bed), looking like an idiot.]