[ The sheer amount of whining he's done in the last few minutes would be embarrassing if he had any of his senses left to him to be embarrassed with. Every thought has been emptied out of his head in the aftermath of his orgasm, squeezing Ayato's hand tightly and watching with blown eyes as he makes a mess over his lord's beautiful face. Every instinct would scream at him to clean his lord's face if he could manage the thought. ]
[ As is, he can barely manage to do anything other than moan softly while erratically bucking his hips into Ayato's hands through the last sparks of his orgasm. Whine again when he feels that soft, heated kiss against his hand, and distantly notices that Ayato's hand is moving over himself again. ]
[ He should... he really should... ]
Ayato, let me... I want to touch you too.
[ He's whining again and probably still too dazed to manage anything, but every bit of him left with consciousness burns to help his lord. To see him when he hits his peak as well. ]
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[ As is, he can barely manage to do anything other than moan softly while erratically bucking his hips into Ayato's hands through the last sparks of his orgasm. Whine again when he feels that soft, heated kiss against his hand, and distantly notices that Ayato's hand is moving over himself again. ]
[ He should... he really should... ]
Ayato, let me... I want to touch you too.
[ He's whining again and probably still too dazed to manage anything, but every bit of him left with consciousness burns to help his lord. To see him when he hits his peak as well. ]