[ He picks up his pace, enough for it to be noticeable, but not so intense that Fai doesn’t feel like he’s about to tip right over the edge. He can’t have that happening just yet, not when he’s getting so many of those heavenly reactions out of Gentaro.
A soft laugh escapes him, eventually turning into a hiss when those fingernails of his dig right into Fai’s back. It’s right on the line of painful and pleasurable, and a small part of him hopes that Gentaro’s nails break the skin. ]
Of course I am. How can I not, when each word I say seems to bring out another one of those sounds?
[ His voice, while half breathless, still has that lilting, teasing quality to it. It’s hard to break that little habit, especially when he can use it to his advantage like this. ]
[ He's too far gone to notice that hiss. Even if he had, he couldn't stop himself from holding on tighter, nails digging in deeper. Every nerve feels like it's electrified, like he'll burn up and lose himself completely.
It's fine if it's Fai, though. More than fine--he's made himself so vulnerable, and he'd do it again and again. ]
You're a terrible tease...
[ Breathless and voice close to wrecked, he arches up into him. Gentaro draws him in closer, more than anyone else has been in body and heart. He moans right into Fai's ear, determined to draw out Fai's own lovely sounds. Wrapping both of his legs around Fai, his breath hitches. He doesn't stop there, though. ]
[ He laughs again, soft and incredibly breathless, even as Gentaro's nails dig into his back. That pain combined with the warmth of his body surrounding Fai in every conceivable way is more than enough to draw a low grown past his lips.
And another escapes, too, when Gentaro asks for more. But really, who is Fai to deny him what he wants? He certainly can't, not with the warmth blossoming in his chest and the aching desire traveling through his veins.
So, Fai gives Gentaro exactly what he wants, quickening his pace as he tries to drive himself deeper and deeper into Gentaro with each thrust. ]
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A soft laugh escapes him, eventually turning into a hiss when those fingernails of his dig right into Fai’s back. It’s right on the line of painful and pleasurable, and a small part of him hopes that Gentaro’s nails break the skin. ]
Of course I am. How can I not, when each word I say seems to bring out another one of those sounds?
[ His voice, while half breathless, still has that lilting, teasing quality to it. It’s hard to break that little habit, especially when he can use it to his advantage like this. ]
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It's fine if it's Fai, though. More than fine--he's made himself so vulnerable, and he'd do it again and again. ]
You're a terrible tease...
[ Breathless and voice close to wrecked, he arches up into him. Gentaro draws him in closer, more than anyone else has been in body and heart. He moans right into Fai's ear, determined to draw out Fai's own lovely sounds. Wrapping both of his legs around Fai, his breath hitches. He doesn't stop there, though. ]
More.
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And another escapes, too, when Gentaro asks for more. But really, who is Fai to deny him what he wants? He certainly can't, not with the warmth blossoming in his chest and the aching desire traveling through his veins.
So, Fai gives Gentaro exactly what he wants, quickening his pace as he tries to drive himself deeper and deeper into Gentaro with each thrust. ]