[ The loss of that heat around his cock ekes out a quiet noise that, if Ryuji listens just right, might sound almost like a whine. It's his own fault, though, and he realizes that when Ryuji's hand drags his arm away from his face. Ren's eyelids flutter before he comes to focus on his face, pupils wide and dark and ringed by gunmetal that grows sharp as he takes in the severe stare. All of that sweet, maidlike aura has dissipated, leaving only steel and sass. ]
You're not fucking me yet, Master. [ The title sounds a little bit more like a taunt or a challenge as it returns to his lips. What else can he draw out of this forceful, dominating side of Ryuji?
Then his fingertips press just the right way to crumble all of that bravado once more, pulverizing it into gasps and little jerks of his hips. Ryuji's fingers feel amazing but they're not what he needs; they don't fill him out the way he craves. ] I've been ready since we came in here. [ Not really; he knows what Ryuji means, and the soft huff of a laugh that accompanies it shows that he's only trying to convey how much he wants this.
He's almost too distracted to notice Ryuji fighting with the sweatpants, but when he speaks, Ren glances down and zeroes in immediately on something familiar, mouth going dry at the sight. ]
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You're not fucking me yet, Master. [ The title sounds a little bit more like a taunt or a challenge as it returns to his lips. What else can he draw out of this forceful, dominating side of Ryuji?
Then his fingertips press just the right way to crumble all of that bravado once more, pulverizing it into gasps and little jerks of his hips. Ryuji's fingers feel amazing but they're not what he needs; they don't fill him out the way he craves. ] I've been ready since we came in here. [ Not really; he knows what Ryuji means, and the soft huff of a laugh that accompanies it shows that he's only trying to convey how much he wants this.
He's almost too distracted to notice Ryuji fighting with the sweatpants, but when he speaks, Ren glances down and zeroes in immediately on something familiar, mouth going dry at the sight. ]
… Is that my underwear?