Seconds tick by too slowly as he waits, breath quick and heart beating too fast. How much will it hurt? As Noiz takes his cock in his mouth, Akira licks his lip as if he can taste himself. It's an odd feeling, hot and wet; he's never had someone's mouth on his cock before. There isn't time to think about it beyond that initial feeling, because those teeth clamp down and grind and the pain that follows is intense beyond expectation. It's sharp and dull at the same time, traveling through his entire body, and despite his attempts to continue to give this man silence, a scream rises in his throat as he writhes, pressing himself hard against the wall to lessen the involuntary flailing. And within that reaction, the fire of arousal burns deeply.]
"Fuck! Fuck, fuck..."
He can't stop himself once the word escapes like a bark, the others tumbling forth in its wake and he has... lost to this man. But he'd gotten what he wanted first.
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"Fuck! Fuck, fuck..."
He can't stop himself once the word escapes like a bark, the others tumbling forth in its wake and he has... lost to this man. But he'd gotten what he wanted first.