[ it's just not fair; he's got a belly full of cheap margaritas and a nose full of poppers and kojiro's still trying to fucking end him. as if he'd ever complain, content as anything to suffer beneath kojiro's rough, warm hands, hissing the higher that stroke climbs. he wasn't lying before—this is exactly what he needs, practically fucking gone already and they've hardly begun. ]
Check around. Got like a dozen of those squeezy packets in one of 'em.
[ not like he's going to make any effort to grab one. apparently, that's kojiro's job; he's still reki, gone or not, too busy circling his neck with his arms and stretching himself thin across his chest, where he can cook up just the right amount of trouble while kojiro tries his best with those pockets. honestly, the muscle here's so warm and firm against his dick, he could come just like this—and he's not trying not to, his hips still rocking slowly.
sweet as anything, he nuzzles up kojiro's throat and breathes hot into his ear, less like he's begging and more like he's a smug little shit: ]
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[ it's just not fair; he's got a belly full of cheap margaritas and a nose full of poppers and kojiro's still trying to fucking end him. as if he'd ever complain, content as anything to suffer beneath kojiro's rough, warm hands, hissing the higher that stroke climbs. he wasn't lying before—this is exactly what he needs, practically fucking gone already and they've hardly begun. ]
Check around. Got like a dozen of those squeezy packets in one of 'em.
[ not like he's going to make any effort to grab one. apparently, that's kojiro's job; he's still reki, gone or not, too busy circling his neck with his arms and stretching himself thin across his chest, where he can cook up just the right amount of trouble while kojiro tries his best with those pockets. honestly, the muscle here's so warm and firm against his dick, he could come just like this—and he's not trying not to, his hips still rocking slowly.
sweet as anything, he nuzzles up kojiro's throat and breathes hot into his ear, less like he's begging and more like he's a smug little shit: ]
Pleeease.