[this goddamn bastard- fuck, it's hard to keep his breathing measured when his lungs plunge both hands up behind his ribs and heave. pain and heat scour through his hips, combined with a really weird feeling pervading through everything. and aki's up there smirking down at him with damn amusement dripping out the corner of his voice. makes him want to kick a leg up and plant his heel in his stupid face. eyes drag down his tensing chest and flexing abs, blooming a hotter flush of pink down his neck from embarrassment and arousal. this bastard's looking at him, drinking in the sight with a gaze both studious and lewd.
the only escape he's got is his leg pressed up between aki's own, noticing through the haze of his own sensations how the hunter tightens up. duh, what kind of guy likes the threat of getting kneed in the nuts? yet he's so damn warm, the way his thighs harden on either side of his knee, his balls drawing up slightly towards his perineum sliding the soft pouch along the top of his lower thigh. he deliberately eases his leg down, not enough to take away the pressure, but relinquishes enough to avoid threatening and trade for a slow nuzzle. all to earn himself the "reward" of that damn pink thing getting pushed further inside.]
Ah- Shit! [stretching him open more, pressing his rim inward as it sticks and clings to the slick silicone nudging its way into his depths. wider, a few bumps of texture squelching a bit, rippling the puckered circle now stretched nigh smooth around its clashing color. he drops his head hard on the pillow, grinding it backwards into the material, teeth gritting hard enough to bare between his curled lips. god, it feels so strange. there's pain, there's fullness, there's a freezing sensation of being stabbed, until aki slowly eases it out and fucking hell the relief's intense. his leg sinks an full inch below the hunter's balls, heel skidding on the sheets between the other man's calves.]
Shut up- [clipped, tight, and more breathless than he fucking wants. all because aki's pushing the damn thing back in. little more than nudging the head in and out of him, making his rim burn and stretch as he adjusts to the sensations. this would be a lot more humiliating if the guy had still been in his damn clothes. half of him can't believe he's got a damn boner over the strange feelings, but he's not an idiot. he knows how this works... and it's not horrible. ever so slowly starting to feel less painful. stretching him, massaging, the withdraws sing a low glow of pleasure compared to the tighter strain of penetration.] You want me to kick your teeth in?
[hard to sound as threatening like this, cheeks flooded rouge, red eyes half-lidded under his bangs, fingers curling and twisting in the sheets on either side of his head as he works his leg up and down at the knee simply to keep some motion and alleviate the sensations. precum drips onto his stomach, leaking between his abs and making a pool in his navel, only for an occasional droplet to ooze out the side and down his oblique with enough hard breaths. a quick tug wrenches his hand from the sheet, and he reaches up across the space, fingertips finding aki's dick and deliberately running them over his hardened length. making sure the guy knows he's well aware of that damn interest.] I already told you... I can handle... anything you throw at me.
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the only escape he's got is his leg pressed up between aki's own, noticing through the haze of his own sensations how the hunter tightens up. duh, what kind of guy likes the threat of getting kneed in the nuts? yet he's so damn warm, the way his thighs harden on either side of his knee, his balls drawing up slightly towards his perineum sliding the soft pouch along the top of his lower thigh. he deliberately eases his leg down, not enough to take away the pressure, but relinquishes enough to avoid threatening and trade for a slow nuzzle. all to earn himself the "reward" of that damn pink thing getting pushed further inside.]
Ah- Shit! [stretching him open more, pressing his rim inward as it sticks and clings to the slick silicone nudging its way into his depths. wider, a few bumps of texture squelching a bit, rippling the puckered circle now stretched nigh smooth around its clashing color. he drops his head hard on the pillow, grinding it backwards into the material, teeth gritting hard enough to bare between his curled lips. god, it feels so strange. there's pain, there's fullness, there's a freezing sensation of being stabbed, until aki slowly eases it out and fucking hell the relief's intense. his leg sinks an full inch below the hunter's balls, heel skidding on the sheets between the other man's calves.]
Shut up- [clipped, tight, and more breathless than he fucking wants. all because aki's pushing the damn thing back in. little more than nudging the head in and out of him, making his rim burn and stretch as he adjusts to the sensations. this would be a lot more humiliating if the guy had still been in his damn clothes. half of him can't believe he's got a damn boner over the strange feelings, but he's not an idiot. he knows how this works... and it's not horrible. ever so slowly starting to feel less painful. stretching him, massaging, the withdraws sing a low glow of pleasure compared to the tighter strain of penetration.] You want me to kick your teeth in?
[hard to sound as threatening like this, cheeks flooded rouge, red eyes half-lidded under his bangs, fingers curling and twisting in the sheets on either side of his head as he works his leg up and down at the knee simply to keep some motion and alleviate the sensations. precum drips onto his stomach, leaking between his abs and making a pool in his navel, only for an occasional droplet to ooze out the side and down his oblique with enough hard breaths. a quick tug wrenches his hand from the sheet, and he reaches up across the space, fingertips finding aki's dick and deliberately running them over his hardened length. making sure the guy knows he's well aware of that damn interest.] I already told you... I can handle... anything you throw at me.