[Miyuki doesn't think he'll be able to stop even if he wanted to. Koushi feels so wonderfully velvet around him, soft and warm, like he hasn't been here in a while (which, for him, it hasn't been- but there's just something so different about doing this once feelings are actually involved.)
He leans over Koushi, bending down to kiss him as he pulls out to drive back home. He wants to milk every sweet sound he can get, make Koushi cry his name until he comes.]
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He leans over Koushi, bending down to kiss him as he pulls out to drive back home. He wants to milk every sweet sound he can get, make Koushi cry his name until he comes.]
It's- is it different for you, somehow?