( leaving them in for so long might make leave him a little loose, needing a little bit more time to set himself back into the positions all of the inside of him should be, but he isn't particularly concerned with that now.
a suddenly, pleased sound splits from the back of his throat, eichi shifting again to get himself into a better position to feel wataru's thrusts deep into him, his insides tightening wet around the tentacles. he could feel feeling returning to his other arm as the regeneration sets to work. it's still awkwardly limp, its fingers just barely curled into wataru's shoulder, and so eichi keeps his other arm hooked tight around wataru's to make up for it.
his attention is briefly stolen by the cute (soft and squishy, very much like wataru, which - for the moment, just reminds him of how he'd like to gnaw on him again, gnaw on this,) little bag wataru presents to him, though his haze is a little unfocused from how his mind and body are warming up from being teased inside again.
mmmh, this was, this was ... ah, right, the thing that he, )
Mmmm, I did, I did, you remembered... ♪ ( he smiles with a faint flush coloring his cheeks, as much from the kisses to his cheeks as the tentacles inside him. ) It felt good— and, Papa was so excited about the children... ♪
( altruistic as that might sound, and cute as wataru was bubbling about over the children ... he wanted wataru to remain excited - about him; about eichi. eichi was novel now, but for how long would that last...? and what would happen if wataru did lose interest? would the scientists finally do away with eichi ... would wataru move onto someone else?
eichi didn't like either outcome. if he could bear enough of wataru's children ... maybe he could keep wataru's interest a little longer. just in case. )
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a suddenly, pleased sound splits from the back of his throat, eichi shifting again to get himself into a better position to feel wataru's thrusts deep into him, his insides tightening wet around the tentacles. he could feel feeling returning to his other arm as the regeneration sets to work. it's still awkwardly limp, its fingers just barely curled into wataru's shoulder, and so eichi keeps his other arm hooked tight around wataru's to make up for it.
his attention is briefly stolen by the cute (soft and squishy, very much like wataru, which - for the moment, just reminds him of how he'd like to gnaw on him again, gnaw on this,) little bag wataru presents to him, though his haze is a little unfocused from how his mind and body are warming up from being teased inside again.
mmmh, this was, this was ... ah, right, the thing that he, )
Mmmm, I did, I did, you remembered... ♪ ( he smiles with a faint flush coloring his cheeks, as much from the kisses to his cheeks as the tentacles inside him. ) It felt good— and, Papa was so excited about the children... ♪
( altruistic as that might sound, and cute as wataru was bubbling about over the children ... he wanted wataru to remain excited - about him; about eichi. eichi was novel now, but for how long would that last...? and what would happen if wataru did lose interest? would the scientists finally do away with eichi ... would wataru move onto someone else?
eichi didn't like either outcome. if he could bear enough of wataru's children ... maybe he could keep wataru's interest a little longer. just in case. )