[ 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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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. ]