[Sandalphon misses the heat of Izumi's mouth as soon as he can no longer have it, ready to protest. But then his butler reaches for his night table, and he flushes red to his ears.]
H-How...how did you know that was...
[He thought he'd been more careful with where he hid it. He's mortified, but he doesn't have time to kick himself for being careless when Izumi begins stretching him open. He screws his eyes shut, lifts his hips to make it easier, pushing against Izumi's fingers and begging without words for him to go as deep as he can. He knows this has to be done carefully, but he's wanted this for so long now that even a few more minutes' wait seems unbearable.]
Izumi...please...
[And sure enough, Sandalphon moans for him, low in the back of his throat.]
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H-How...how did you know that was...
[He thought he'd been more careful with where he hid it. He's mortified, but he doesn't have time to kick himself for being careless when Izumi begins stretching him open. He screws his eyes shut, lifts his hips to make it easier, pushing against Izumi's fingers and begging without words for him to go as deep as he can. He knows this has to be done carefully, but he's wanted this for so long now that even a few more minutes' wait seems unbearable.]
Izumi...please...
[And sure enough, Sandalphon moans for him, low in the back of his throat.]