[Sandalphon's response is immediate—he's just concerned for his lover, after all. He'd explain this point, but Izumi looking at him so coquetteishly and the warmth of his mouth are more than a little distracting.]
I want—I want you to take it all...
[As much as Sandalphon can give him.]
I want you to keep going, until we can't anymore.
[How many mating seasons has he said this? And how many times has he regretted it in the morning, when he's tired and sore?
...Well, that's a problem for future Sandalphon. Right now, there's no way he can turn Izumi down. The hand on his head gives him a gentle urging downwards, asking for more.]
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[Sandalphon's response is immediate—he's just concerned for his lover, after all. He'd explain this point, but Izumi looking at him so coquetteishly and the warmth of his mouth are more than a little distracting.]
I want—I want you to take it all...
[As much as Sandalphon can give him.]
I want you to keep going, until we can't anymore.
[How many mating seasons has he said this? And how many times has he regretted it in the morning, when he's tired and sore?
...Well, that's a problem for future Sandalphon. Right now, there's no way he can turn Izumi down. The hand on his head gives him a gentle urging downwards, asking for more.]