[ he's so beautiful. a handsome guy! so this makes genya's actions all the more sweeter. he throbs against that tongue and then into the mouth. robin's practically wearing nothing at all; it's a miracle the fabric doesn't just dissolve against the heat and wet of saliva. he can't treat a treasure like genya roughly. he knows that. he's been in that position before. yet, he can't imagine anyone who is as... solidly built as genya serving him like this.
while he could easily grip and pull and buck into him, that's not who robin is. what he wants is to encourage. that he smoothes over that scruff and rests his hand on the back of genya's head. ]
Just... ehe, be careful. I don't want to finish... like this, you know?
[ get him hot and ready. that's all. but robin lacks that kind of self-control someone who's more in tune with their body might have. ]
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while he could easily grip and pull and buck into him, that's not who robin is. what he wants is to encourage. that he smoothes over that scruff and rests his hand on the back of genya's head. ]
Just... ehe, be careful. I don't want to finish... like this, you know?
[ get him hot and ready. that's all. but robin lacks that kind of self-control someone who's more in tune with their body might have. ]