[ Bad sex can take many forms, including ones that people don't expect. Sure, the one pump chump is a joke for a very good reason, but with sex that's over quickly it can be disappointing without being particularly consequential. If Narumi had been that type of quick shot bad, then at least Fuuta would have been able to kick him off of him fast, and go to town on himself while having something to sneer and gloat at Narumi about.
The fact that he's lasted awhile doing this really is the worst. Unsatisfying, lingering sex that gives just enough occasional jolt to Fuuta's nerves to keep it going.
He won't have to deal with it for too much younger at least. A hand reaches up to press sweaty fingers over Fuuta's mouth, and unfortunately pressing one against his nose as well, just to really make the whole experience worse by making it momentarily harder for Fuuta to breathe. ]
Quit talking for a second.
[ Narumi's voice is at least starting to sound breathy and ragged, his movements quicker, more erratic. That occasional drag over the right places will happen a little more now just as a consequence of Narumi fucking into him quicker.
But they sure as hell won't happen enough to help Fuuta get off himself before Narumi finally comes with a low groan, his fingers tightening for a moment around Fuuta's jaw as he spills inside of him. ]
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The fact that he's lasted awhile doing this really is the worst. Unsatisfying, lingering sex that gives just enough occasional jolt to Fuuta's nerves to keep it going.
He won't have to deal with it for too much younger at least. A hand reaches up to press sweaty fingers over Fuuta's mouth, and unfortunately pressing one against his nose as well, just to really make the whole experience worse by making it momentarily harder for Fuuta to breathe. ]
Quit talking for a second.
[ Narumi's voice is at least starting to sound breathy and ragged, his movements quicker, more erratic. That occasional drag over the right places will happen a little more now just as a consequence of Narumi fucking into him quicker.
But they sure as hell won't happen enough to help Fuuta get off himself before Narumi finally comes with a low groan, his fingers tightening for a moment around Fuuta's jaw as he spills inside of him. ]