[ izumi had never gotten the appeal of doing it in public at first, but these days he's starting to see the light - the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he fucks sandalphon faster, heart racing at the thought of someone out there not knowing that's really going on in here... or maybe they knew all this time and decided to leave them alone or even try to get off at the sounds they're making. because who wouldn't? doing something like this beneath an angel's wings is blasphemous enough as it is, yet that only excites izumi even more.
he stops kissing sandalphon for a moment, only to catch his breath, and his hand moves down one of his legs to prop it up by the back of his knee; he wants to go harder and deeper inside sandalphon so badly, reach in to his very core if he could, and so he snaps his hips up to meet his partner's, quickening the pace now that he can slam into him at a better angle --
but he can still hear the sounds outside their little cocoon, so he shuts whatever sound sandalphon's going to make in this position with another kiss, even though he couldn't resist moaning deeply into his mouth either from how good sandalphon feels, inside and out. ]
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he stops kissing sandalphon for a moment, only to catch his breath, and his hand moves down one of his legs to prop it up by the back of his knee; he wants to go harder and deeper inside sandalphon so badly, reach in to his very core if he could, and so he snaps his hips up to meet his partner's, quickening the pace now that he can slam into him at a better angle --
but he can still hear the sounds outside their little cocoon, so he shuts whatever sound sandalphon's going to make in this position with another kiss, even though he couldn't resist moaning deeply into his mouth either from how good sandalphon feels, inside and out. ]