[Miyuki tilts his head over to watch the expressions fly across Koushi's face. He glances down to watch Koushi spill onto them- cause of him. Miyuki feels so weirdly happy knowing he can make Koushi feel this good and this loved.
He gives him a kiss, slows down as Koushi rides out his orgasm-- but he can't exactly hold himself back, either, not with Koushi becoming so taut around him, not when Koushi sounds so pleasure-blown, so desperate. With a gasp of Koushi's name, he comes undone himself, pressing himself against Koushi, their stomachs slick and messy.
He collapses on top of Koushi, settling there until he can regain his breathing.]
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He gives him a kiss, slows down as Koushi rides out his orgasm-- but he can't exactly hold himself back, either, not with Koushi becoming so taut around him, not when Koushi sounds so pleasure-blown, so desperate. With a gasp of Koushi's name, he comes undone himself, pressing himself against Koushi, their stomachs slick and messy.
He collapses on top of Koushi, settling there until he can regain his breathing.]