[ the way mananan says it -- genuine and affectionate -- is enough to fluster even kyun, who tends to boast about his pretty face being his only good feature. still, he can't help but feel embarrassed, especially like this; laying beneath the other completely vulnerable, with his cheek throbbing and swelling in what probably... doesn't make the prettiest display.
he doesn't get to dwell on the details of this for too long, though; before anything else can be said and done, mananan's pressing inside of him, effectively clearing out any thoughts from his mind. for a moment, his head is blissfully blank, body shuddering from the sensations -- he groans as his eyes flutter shut, sucking in a few more gasps before he gets accustomed to the pressure, and the slight resistance due to the lack of lube. ]
Haa -- haha, it's been like... a day, you idiot. [ but kyun expects nothing less from his eternally horny boyfriend.
literally eternally?
for a moment, he lets himself fall quieter -- breaths reduced into strained gasps as mananan picks up pace, dazed gaze finding the other's. it's when he falls back into something more languid and slower that kyun begins to whine, every thrust drawing small, helpless mewls from the back of his throat. it feels good -- it always does, but the combined rush of pain and pleasure makes his special, somehow.
and speaking of... ]
Mananan -- [ he exhales, back arched to press his hips down and against the other's thrust. ] Mananan, hit me again.
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[ the way mananan says it -- genuine and affectionate -- is enough to fluster even kyun, who tends to boast about his pretty face being his only good feature. still, he can't help but feel embarrassed, especially like this; laying beneath the other completely vulnerable, with his cheek throbbing and swelling in what probably... doesn't make the prettiest display.
he doesn't get to dwell on the details of this for too long, though; before anything else can be said and done, mananan's pressing inside of him, effectively clearing out any thoughts from his mind. for a moment, his head is blissfully blank, body shuddering from the sensations -- he groans as his eyes flutter shut, sucking in a few more gasps before he gets accustomed to the pressure, and the slight resistance due to the lack of lube. ]
Haa -- haha, it's been like... a day, you idiot. [ but kyun expects nothing less from his eternally horny boyfriend.
literally eternally?
for a moment, he lets himself fall quieter -- breaths reduced into strained gasps as mananan picks up pace, dazed gaze finding the other's. it's when he falls back into something more languid and slower that kyun begins to whine, every thrust drawing small, helpless mewls from the back of his throat. it feels good -- it always does, but the combined rush of pain and pleasure makes his special, somehow.
and speaking of... ]
Mananan -- [ he exhales, back arched to press his hips down and against the other's thrust. ] Mananan, hit me again.