[ atsushi gasps when he feels the blunt of dazai's tip push inside his tight, hot hole, and the noise warps into a full on groan the deeper he presses into him. he clutches the table tighter, while also trying not to let go of the panties he's still holding aside for dazai. he didn't say that atsushi could let them go, after all. ]
Nnngh.. D-dazai-san it's.. good..
[ so good that atsushi eagerly presses back against dazai, effectively shoving himself against his cock and forcing him deeper inside him. it's a bit tight and usually he might want just a tiny bit more preparation, but right now he's so turned on that he doesn't mind just how much and how wide dazai's cock is stretching him. too bad he rarely gets to enjoy the feeling afterwards. the tiger's power heal him too fast and make it impossible to admire bite marks or scratches left on his skin during sex. ]
[Atsushi is being so good and obedient for him, and Dazai rewards him by burying his cock to the hilt inside of him. That tight heat seems to be sucking him in, and Dazai’s breath hitches as he grips Atsushi’s hips tight enough to leave bruises. He doesn’t even have to move to get Atsushi pushing back against him, forcing his cock impossibly deep inside of him, and Dazai bites his lip to stifle a moan. It’s a tight fit, his cock slowly stretching Atsushi open, and he has to stop himself from wanting to pound into him right off the bat.
After all, Atsushi didn’t say please, which is why Dazai’s hips keep still even as he desperately wants to move.]
Mm. You’ll have to ask nicely, Kitten.
[He’s being unnecessarily mean here, but he just has to tease Atsushi sometimes.]
[ god, why does dazai have to torture him like that? not moving and staying still feels like torture, and atsushi almost sobs in impatience when he grinds his ass back against him once more. he wants it so bad.. the feeling of dazai gripping him by the hips and pounding into him like crazy until atsushi can't do anything but moan his name.. just thinking about it makes him clench tightly around dazai's cock buried deep inside his ass. ]
Ah.. P-please..
[ that's what he wanted to hear, right? hopefully. otherwise he might lose his mind with how turned on he is right now. ]
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Nnngh.. D-dazai-san it's.. good..
[ so good that atsushi eagerly presses back against dazai, effectively shoving himself against his cock and forcing him deeper inside him. it's a bit tight and usually he might want just a tiny bit more preparation, but right now he's so turned on that he doesn't mind just how much and how wide dazai's cock is stretching him. too bad he rarely gets to enjoy the feeling afterwards. the tiger's power heal him too fast and make it impossible to admire bite marks or scratches left on his skin during sex. ]
More.
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After all, Atsushi didn’t say please, which is why Dazai’s hips keep still even as he desperately wants to move.]
Mm. You’ll have to ask nicely, Kitten.
[He’s being unnecessarily mean here, but he just has to tease Atsushi sometimes.]
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Ah.. P-please..
[ that's what he wanted to hear, right? hopefully. otherwise he might lose his mind with how turned on he is right now. ]
Please fuck me, Dazai-san..