[ it’s almost too much, with guren touching and grabbing and stroking, and the kiss at the deepest point of his thrusts brings with it that satisfaction that dextera has been seeking for this entire time.
guren can almost certainly feel dextera’s mounting tension, his body squeezing around him—tight, with his breath pushed hard from his chest with every thrust. he’s close, he’s so close, and he wants to feel the two of them together. ]
G—
[ he’s almost there— ]
Guren.
[ he’s coming, then, spilling onto his own stomach with a force that even he didn’t expect. even with the few times he’s touched himself, no one has ever been inside him, hitting that particular spot that rocks through his entire body. ]
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guren can almost certainly feel dextera’s mounting tension, his body squeezing around him—tight, with his breath pushed hard from his chest with every thrust. he’s close, he’s so close, and he wants to feel the two of them together. ]
G—
[ he’s almost there— ]
Guren.
[ he’s coming, then, spilling onto his own stomach with a force that even he didn’t expect. even with the few times he’s touched himself, no one has ever been inside him, hitting that particular spot that rocks through his entire body. ]