(those soft sounds ren emits are everything ryuji wants, lips twisting into a smirk around his cock as ren finally cracks and gasps his name. getting ren's usually calm demeanor gives ryuji such a rush, and the way he squirms and writhes under ryuji's touch only excites him further.
his fingers work harder, thrusting and stretching as they just barely brush against that spot to get a nice reaction out of ren. ryuj adores when ren tops, doing everything he can to give ryuji as much sensational pleasure as possible. but this, having control over ren, being able to see just how much his touch can affect ren, it all has an appeal that ryuji will never tire of.
but then ren falls back, his gaze hiding from ryuji, and oh, he can't have that.
he slides off ren's cock with a lewd, wet noise, leaning above ren, still looking at him with that intense stare, even if ren can't see it.) Hey. You're doing it again.
(reaching down to remove ren's arm from his eyes, ryuji calmly inserts another finger without much more than a passing glance. absolutely not the best time to have a conversation, but it's still a moment ryuji won't pass up.) You're ignoring me. I want you to look at me when I'm fucking you.
(lips crush against ren's, needy and hungry, still roughly stretching and curling his fingers inside ren in hopes of getting him to be a moaning, whining mess soon enough. it's not long before he pulls away, doing his best to tug down ren's sweatpants with one hand, which is probably more of a struggle than it's really worth. but removing his fingers from ren now is out of the question.) D'you think you're ready?
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his fingers work harder, thrusting and stretching as they just barely brush against that spot to get a nice reaction out of ren. ryuj adores when ren tops, doing everything he can to give ryuji as much sensational pleasure as possible. but this, having control over ren, being able to see just how much his touch can affect ren, it all has an appeal that ryuji will never tire of.
but then ren falls back, his gaze hiding from ryuji, and oh, he can't have that.
he slides off ren's cock with a lewd, wet noise, leaning above ren, still looking at him with that intense stare, even if ren can't see it.) Hey. You're doing it again.
(reaching down to remove ren's arm from his eyes, ryuji calmly inserts another finger without much more than a passing glance. absolutely not the best time to have a conversation, but it's still a moment ryuji won't pass up.) You're ignoring me. I want you to look at me when I'm fucking you.
(lips crush against ren's, needy and hungry, still roughly stretching and curling his fingers inside ren in hopes of getting him to be a moaning, whining mess soon enough. it's not long before he pulls away, doing his best to tug down ren's sweatpants with one hand, which is probably more of a struggle than it's really worth. but removing his fingers from ren now is out of the question.) D'you think you're ready?