[ he's terrible, but eichi seems so thrilled...♪ wataru laughs loudly, buries his face into his shoulder the same moment he, without mercy, buries his tentacle, himself, into eichi. ah, so pleasant, to be so deep, to be so sure... ]
Haven't I met those already? Or did I fall so far after our last tryst? Mmm, Eichi... [ a happy sigh, starting his... nibbling again, unable to help it, but trying to keep himself in control, his tentacles twisting and pumping in a slower, deeper way than before. a conscious effort to be gentle, still; to keep his instincts from taking over, to keep himself from just dragging eichi to the bottom of his tank now that he has him in the water...
...they still sink down a little, water colder on his heated skin—the latter pulsing in various shades of red. ]
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Haven't I met those already? Or did I fall so far after our last tryst? Mmm, Eichi... [ a happy sigh, starting his... nibbling again, unable to help it, but trying to keep himself in control, his tentacles twisting and pumping in a slower, deeper way than before. a conscious effort to be gentle, still; to keep his instincts from taking over, to keep himself from just dragging eichi to the bottom of his tank now that he has him in the water...
...they still sink down a little, water colder on his heated skin—the latter pulsing in various shades of red. ]