[it wasn't even intentional top energy he was just getting impatient -
it's funny because buzen can take forever with itsuki, draw out every feeling and moment of pleasure. but he truly can't seem to take it in reverse, frustrated when things aren't to a pace that he likes. maybe he's spoiled in his own way, comfortable in the way that itsuki lets him have control during their moments of intimacy. some parts of him truly err more toward leading than following.
but he keeps himself still and mostly obedient. his fingers remain tangled in itsuki's hair and - honestly, his earlier prophecy all but comes to fruition. at the feeling of his mouth, buzen's fingers don't necessarily pull but they tense in itsuki's hair involuntarily. a low moan escapes buzen's throat just as he arches with the spark of electricity sent down his spine. he can't even try to hide how much he likes what itsuki's doing if he tried....
..... embarrassing........ a blush dusts his shoulders and crawls up his neck]
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it's funny because buzen can take forever with itsuki, draw out every feeling and moment of pleasure. but he truly can't seem to take it in reverse, frustrated when things aren't to a pace that he likes. maybe he's spoiled in his own way, comfortable in the way that itsuki lets him have control during their moments of intimacy. some parts of him truly err more toward leading than following.
but he keeps himself still and mostly obedient. his fingers remain tangled in itsuki's hair and - honestly, his earlier prophecy all but comes to fruition. at the feeling of his mouth, buzen's fingers don't necessarily pull but they tense in itsuki's hair involuntarily. a low moan escapes buzen's throat just as he arches with the spark of electricity sent down his spine. he can't even try to hide how much he likes what itsuki's doing if he tried....
..... embarrassing........ a blush dusts his shoulders and crawls up his neck]