[ tsumugi pauses to look up at eichi, thinking that he misheard, but seeing him in such a debauched state is making him feel more well-aware of how hard he is since he'd gotten onto his knees for him. eichi would just let him do that? right here, right now?
...no, it's probably just the garlands. eichi would've said the same if it were anybody else sucking him off. that kind of thinking stings tsumugi a little, but he's accepted that by now; he doesn't want eichi to feel bad, but the complete opposite - to feel good and happy about himself, and if eichi's happy then he'll be just as satisfied.
with that, he draws his mouth off his cock, giving it a sweet kiss on the top before standing up. the vines around eichi shift as if knowing what's going to happen next, pinning him against the wall firmly as tsumugi pulls down his pants to his knees, fishing out a packet of lube (don't ask why he even has it in the first place), tearing it open and applies some onto his fingers before reaching beneath eichi to carefully slide a finger inside him.
if only they're at a much warmer place to fuck, but tsumugi figures that he can keep eichi warm with his own body? while his one hand his occupied with prepping eichi up, his other hand tugs at the vines that's curled around eichi's neck so that he can lean down and suck at the exposed skin there, determined to pass on what's left of his own body warmth to the boy who desperately needs it more than him. ]
finally tags to cope from the lack of eimg in his bday,
[ tsumugi pauses to look up at eichi, thinking that he misheard, but seeing him in such a debauched state is making him feel more well-aware of how hard he is since he'd gotten onto his knees for him. eichi would just let him do that? right here, right now?
...no, it's probably just the garlands. eichi would've said the same if it were anybody else sucking him off. that kind of thinking stings tsumugi a little, but he's accepted that by now; he doesn't want eichi to feel bad, but the complete opposite - to feel good and happy about himself, and if eichi's happy then he'll be just as satisfied.
with that, he draws his mouth off his cock, giving it a sweet kiss on the top before standing up. the vines around eichi shift as if knowing what's going to happen next, pinning him against the wall firmly as tsumugi pulls down his pants to his knees, fishing out a packet of lube (don't ask why he even has it in the first place), tearing it open and applies some onto his fingers before reaching beneath eichi to carefully slide a finger inside him.
if only they're at a much warmer place to fuck, but tsumugi figures that he can keep eichi warm with his own body? while his one hand his occupied with prepping eichi up, his other hand tugs at the vines that's curled around eichi's neck so that he can lean down and suck at the exposed skin there, determined to pass on what's left of his own body warmth to the boy who desperately needs it more than him. ]