{ the hand on thoma's thigh lets go, reaches for his hand instead to gently touch and squeeze, to reassure. he wants this. he doesn't pull away, even as the back of his throat burns the first time thoma thrusts in. nor does he pull away as his eyes water from the sting of it. but he does keep those same eyes on him, enchanted with the way thoma pleads yet tries to gasp his apologies in almost the same breath. even if his own gaze is unfocused, there's no sign of backing down even if by the end of this he may very well need some lemon and honey tea.
he remembers rather vividly how it had felt to succumb to thoma's mouth before, after all. the pleasure that had him reeling, gasping for air and losing himself, and wants to give as much back in return.
and if anything, the last thing he wants is for a balance to be tipped before they even start, where thoma gets the impression he wouldn't go above and beyond for him as well.
ayato wouldn't get down on his knees for just anyone. he wants that burned into thoma's mind for the future. to know that he's his in every way. that he wants to please him as much as he wants to be pleased.
another moan spills from his lips, vibrates against the cock in his mouth and against his tongue, as he strokes himself faster. his hips stutter slightly, but he doesn't have the capacity to keep his mouth in place and move at the same time and his legs are going numb from being locked in place for so long. }
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he remembers rather vividly how it had felt to succumb to thoma's mouth before, after all. the pleasure that had him reeling, gasping for air and losing himself, and wants to give as much back in return.
and if anything, the last thing he wants is for a balance to be tipped before they even start, where thoma gets the impression he wouldn't go above and beyond for him as well.
ayato wouldn't get down on his knees for just anyone. he wants that burned into thoma's mind for the future. to know that he's his in every way. that he wants to please him as much as he wants to be pleased.
another moan spills from his lips, vibrates against the cock in his mouth and against his tongue, as he strokes himself faster. his hips stutter slightly, but he doesn't have the capacity to keep his mouth in place and move at the same time and his legs are going numb from being locked in place for so long. }