[ it's all too much, despite not being inside him. but that works, isn't it? they don't have to go inside each other in order to feel good. it's a testament to how well they know each other's bodies, and how much they love each other.
izumi could no longer form coherent words at this point, sandalphon's hand bringing him to the edge as he spills before him. he collapses on top of his boyfriend, shuddering, catching his breath and muttering sandalphon's name like a mantra in between. see? he's just as weak for this angel as ever, despite the fact that sandalphon needed this more than he did.
and he doesn't mind one bit. ]
Mm, Sanchan. [ he presses his lips on his neck, shakily breathes in the scent of him. ] ...Feel better yet?
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izumi could no longer form coherent words at this point, sandalphon's hand bringing him to the edge as he spills before him. he collapses on top of his boyfriend, shuddering, catching his breath and muttering sandalphon's name like a mantra in between. see? he's just as weak for this angel as ever, despite the fact that sandalphon needed this more than he did.
and he doesn't mind one bit. ]
Mm, Sanchan. [ he presses his lips on his neck, shakily breathes in the scent of him. ] ...Feel better yet?