[itsuki five seconds ago: not as stimulating :o itsuki: wait now hold on a second,
he doesn't actually want buzen to wait though... he's just trying to pull in as much air as he can, keep his breathing even -- and then buzen picks up the pace and itsuki finds it next to impossible to keep himself steady. or to keep himself quiet? his moan is almost -- embarrassingly loud, but it's so easy to forget embarrassment when buzen is in front of him...
wait no, he's behind him.
it still counts though, because he can see buzen in the mirror and wow, the view is really sexy -- he groans at the next thrust, pushing back with equal fervor, distracted by motion of buzen's movements, his hand on his hip -- his gaze darts back to buzen because he wants to see him, his face.
the only problem is that he has to inevitably look at himself too? which is fine, itsuki likes looking at himself in the mirror because he knows he's sexy, but -- he takes in his hazy gaze, parted lips -- the sweat beading on his forehead, his flushed face... and his face gets even redder. he's on the cups of something that's more than just his climax here, he's realizing something about himself? he's so close? to discovering a Truth?
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itsuki: wait now hold on a second,
he doesn't actually want buzen to wait though... he's just trying to pull in as much air as he can, keep his breathing even -- and then buzen picks up the pace and itsuki finds it next to impossible to keep himself steady. or to keep himself quiet? his moan is almost -- embarrassingly loud, but it's so easy to forget embarrassment when buzen is in front of him...
wait no, he's behind him.
it still counts though, because he can see buzen in the mirror and wow, the view is really sexy -- he groans at the next thrust, pushing back with equal fervor, distracted by motion of buzen's movements, his hand on his hip -- his gaze darts back to buzen because he wants to see him, his face.
the only problem is that he has to inevitably look at himself too? which is fine, itsuki likes looking at himself in the mirror because he knows he's sexy, but -- he takes in his hazy gaze, parted lips -- the sweat beading on his forehead, his flushed face... and his face gets even redder. he's on the cups of something that's more than just his climax here, he's realizing something about himself? he's so close? to discovering a Truth?
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