[ Thoma will brew all the tea Ayato needs in apology for what he perceives is too-rough behavior. Even as their gazes meet, violet eyes burning as he watches and strokes himself even while encouraging Thoma to keep moving, there's a hint of himself that tells him not to be so rough with the man. He's injured, he's new to this, he's... ]
[ ... He's moaning around him in pleasure and each sound and vibration around Thoma's cock sends quakes through his body that send him shakingly closer and closer to his edge. He presses himself in more and more, cautious thrusts going more erratic and desperate and wanting. Apologies and Ayato's name fade into wordless whines and groans as his lord accomplishes his task of making Thoma lose his mind to the pleasure. ]
[ Without surprise, that last moan paired with a squeeze of his hand is what finally collapses his resistance. There's a stuttered warning, undoubtedly too late, before his hips give a final buck up, reaching his orgasm with a muted gasp. ]
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[ ... He's moaning around him in pleasure and each sound and vibration around Thoma's cock sends quakes through his body that send him shakingly closer and closer to his edge. He presses himself in more and more, cautious thrusts going more erratic and desperate and wanting. Apologies and Ayato's name fade into wordless whines and groans as his lord accomplishes his task of making Thoma lose his mind to the pleasure. ]
[ Without surprise, that last moan paired with a squeeze of his hand is what finally collapses his resistance. There's a stuttered warning, undoubtedly too late, before his hips give a final buck up, reaching his orgasm with a muted gasp. ]