[Kazuya sinks into him wordlessly after that, a soft groan rumbling up from his throat as he does. The pressure around him is amazing, and both hands find their way to brace himself against Natsume's hips, though the fact one still may be a little slick is of no consequence.
They can get cleaned up later, when he takes them back to his room.
His forehead hits the back of Natsume's neck once he's fully sheathed in him, inhaling his delicious scent as he waits for the other to adjust, peppering kisses along the curve of it. Patience. Patience and then he can claim him for real. Fuck him into submission against the mattress like the animal in heat he is.]
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They can get cleaned up later, when he takes them back to his room.
His forehead hits the back of Natsume's neck once he's fully sheathed in him, inhaling his delicious scent as he waits for the other to adjust, peppering kisses along the curve of it. Patience. Patience and then he can claim him for real. Fuck him into submission against the mattress like the animal in heat he is.]