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[personal profile] finethanks 2019-01-20 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ahh...

[That finger inside of him is nice, but it's not nearly enough for how much he wants. He breathes heavily at it, trying to shift as much as he can, even if the binds wrapped around him don't allow for much of it at all. It feels like every inch he takes is made to make them tighter. Like he doesn't even have to try standing on his own, because they'll hold him up.

Tsumugi's mouth is hot, and he makes a noise even at that kissing, head tilting slightly to allow for it, eyes slipping closed, face more flushed than before. All of it is so... gently intimate, isn't it? His head is spinning.]


More, Tsumugi... I want more, and more— [His breath hitches, fingers curling into his own hands.] More, more, there's no need to hold back, so...
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[personal profile] finethanks 2019-02-04 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[He loves every bit of it. It's not just the mistletoe causing it, of course. The mistletoe is only making it an extreme desire that he can't turn away, no matter the history between them. No matter how much he should be avoiding Tsumugi, since Tsumugi deserves better... He can't. The only thing that would hurt would be letting Tsumugi walk away, right now.

He lets out a soft noise when he's pressed into, arms straining against the binds that hold them back, wanting to reach and hold Tsumugi back, to wrap around him and into that hair that's grown too long. But he can't. He's not allowed to, and maybe it's for the better, like that.]


It's— it's good, so don't stop, no matter what... Tsumugi.

[His noises are half emotional, with so much on his mind only making it all the more powerful, and he doesn't want Tsumugi to mistake it for genuine pain when he's only enjoying it more. He wants it. He wants it all. So desperately, god, what sort of view of him was Tsumugi going to have now?

He strains uselessly against the binds even more, mouth opened in heavy pants, unable to close, eyes slipping closed in his pleasure. His hips shift too, as little as they can with his legs pinned back, useless little things to try and take Tsumugi even more.]