[ The dishes most certainly aren't getting finished right now. Ren's fingers are still wet and spotted with soap suds as he reaches back to lay a hand against Ryuji's forearm right above where it disappears under his skirt, as if torn between encouraging the rough touches and pushing them away.
He wouldn't do the latter, though, not with Ryuji's voice right against his ear, telling him exactly what he wants to do with Ren. Even if he isn't nailing the tone he was going for, the frayed note to it and the descriptions he's spinning go right to Ren's dick. ]
Yes. [ The response slips out without him quite registering what he's saying. It takes a moment for his brain to kick in again, reminding him that that's not really an applicable response to the question posed. ]
It's—good. [ A small hitch of breath as Ryuji bites down again. His other hand braces against the counter, hips canting back against the shape of Ryuji's hardening cock. ] I want you to fuck me so hard, I feel it for days, like you're still inside me. [ So hard that the memories will hit him at the most inopportune times.
The hand on him suddenly isn't enough, no more than a tease. A plea begins to form in his mouth, words that Ren bites down on, hard enough that he thinks for a moment that his lip might start to bleed. He may want it, but he's not going to beg that easily, not after the way Ryuji taunted him. ]
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He wouldn't do the latter, though, not with Ryuji's voice right against his ear, telling him exactly what he wants to do with Ren. Even if he isn't nailing the tone he was going for, the frayed note to it and the descriptions he's spinning go right to Ren's dick. ]
Yes. [ The response slips out without him quite registering what he's saying. It takes a moment for his brain to kick in again, reminding him that that's not really an applicable response to the question posed. ]
It's—good. [ A small hitch of breath as Ryuji bites down again. His other hand braces against the counter, hips canting back against the shape of Ryuji's hardening cock. ] I want you to fuck me so hard, I feel it for days, like you're still inside me. [ So hard that the memories will hit him at the most inopportune times.
The hand on him suddenly isn't enough, no more than a tease. A plea begins to form in his mouth, words that Ren bites down on, hard enough that he thinks for a moment that his lip might start to bleed. He may want it, but he's not going to beg that easily, not after the way Ryuji taunted him. ]