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[sliding one hand from your shoulder to the back of your neck, squeezing, scratching lightly with blunt nails, while his hips buck up, and he groans again, sitting up to glance down at you better]

[pins you harder, shivering just slightly as your nails scrape at the back of his neck]

[dragging his fingers across your nape again, even as his breath catches and his cock strains against your mouth. He doesn't jerk his hips up, but there's a soft murmur, warning] Aah, Daiki.

[smirks a bit and just sucks harder, meeting your eyes challengingly]

[threading his fingers in your hair, then, his brow furrows and countenance draws close as he spills into your mouth, thick, shuddering spurts, his body drawn tight and still, the orgasm drawing out. his voice comes out in a wordless sob, shaky and low]

[stays low through it, swallowing and dragging his tongue against you until you're done and he draws back, smirking]

[there's a quiet pause as he looks you over in those few seconds, his expression now soft, pensive, pulling you up and close for a soft, wet kiss]

[shoves them out of the rest of their clothes and kisses you back, his bare body sliding warm against yours]

[pulling you atop him, one hand sliding down your arm to your wrist, then your fingers, tracing over them with that same gentleness, while he takes his time with exploring your mouth, slow, not rushed, his other hand taking up residence at the small of your back]

[naked makeouts awwright]

[yes this is very lazy and warm and kind of nice--he might even be relaxing a little]

[then you probably won't mind his fingers sliding between yours, right? he's relaxed underneath you, just taking time to kiss your mouth, murmuring against your lips]

[...he allows this. and kisses you harder, his teeth catching at your lower lip]

[giving in against your pressure for a few moments, pushing his lip against your teeth and chuckling low in his throat]

What? [drawing back a little, arching an eyebrow]

Just delight. [his hum is absent, eyes flicking from your brows to your lips, back again] I get the feeling you're enjoying yourself too.

[rolling his eyes, but he leans in and kisses you again

if only to shut you up]

[success, I didn't piss you off

much

his free hand is going into your hair, cupping the curve of your skull as he kisses deeper]

[slides one hand down your back and over your hip to brush softly at the bend of your knee with light fingertips]

[muffling a soft noise while he releases your hand, drawing both hands down your back, spreading flat]

[slides his hand up the back of your thigh and higher, gripping slowly at your rear as he bites your lower lip gently]

[breaking away from your mouth to bite at your jaw and neck, then, grabbing ahold of your buttocks as well, kneading and pulling you against him slowly]

Another? [soft query, mostly teasing, is murmured against your neck, followed up by a wet kiss to your pulse]

Complaining? [rolling you onto your back and pinning you lightly, his eyes flashing]

Does it look like it? [he hums absently, sliding one leg around yours, his heel rubbing against the back of your calf]

It doesn't tend to be difficult to tell, true. [leans in to kiss you again, sliding his hips against yours]

[this kiss is soft, but teasing, as he sucks on your tongue and lips in turn, sliding back with a tiny smirk] How do you want it this time?