[ there's a part of him that's not expecting miyuki to give in so quickly -- so it's a pleasant surprise when he does, and suga's more than happy to spread his legs a little wider to let the other boy settle in between them. after all, just a few hours ago, he was trying to come to terms with the fact that he'd never get to experience this again, and now...
well. he intends to enjoy it, enjoy miyuki, as much as he can.
the feeling of that finger sliding into him, firm and slick, is enough to make him gasp, head falling back against the pillow. it's not even much of a stretch, but his entire body is thrumming with excitement, and every little touch and stroke feels like it's bound to drive him wild. so he rocks his hips down against miyuki's hand with an impatient little buck, fingers tangling in the sheets below him. ] H-How am I a tease?
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well. he intends to enjoy it, enjoy miyuki, as much as he can.
the feeling of that finger sliding into him, firm and slick, is enough to make him gasp, head falling back against the pillow. it's not even much of a stretch, but his entire body is thrumming with excitement, and every little touch and stroke feels like it's bound to drive him wild. so he rocks his hips down against miyuki's hand with an impatient little buck, fingers tangling in the sheets below him. ] H-How am I a tease?