[ Yuji wants to keep whispering it, begging, alpha, alpha - he wiggles, wanting, and his head tilts up to try and wrap his arms around Megumi and pull him closer. The truth is that he is losing a little control of himself, that the heat is rushing through him and leaving him desperate and wanting, but he is still himself. He still knows it's Megumi rather than some nameless, faceless alpha attempting to know him, and that means he can seek out his mouth and claim it.
He'd already thought his best friend was cute, and handsome, but had never dwelled on it for too long, never thought about it in a concrete sense. When he tilts up to try and get himself closer, he realises that the subconscious want had always been there, that he had always desired this: to be touched, and held, and claimed, but only by him. Only for Megumi. ]
Megumi... Megumi, please... [ He tilts his head to one side, baring himself, his neck free and ready for teeth to sink into it, if Megumi wanted to. He lifts his hips up so that his lower half can be naked in the way he so desperately wants, and he whines out loud, pushing his chest up. His own fingers are exploring, trying to push Megumi's clothes away, to seek out the touch of his skin and the warmth of his body.
He's perfect, and warm, and wonderful, and being so kind and gentle but Yuji wants... ]
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He'd already thought his best friend was cute, and handsome, but had never dwelled on it for too long, never thought about it in a concrete sense. When he tilts up to try and get himself closer, he realises that the subconscious want had always been there, that he had always desired this: to be touched, and held, and claimed, but only by him. Only for Megumi. ]
Megumi... Megumi, please... [ He tilts his head to one side, baring himself, his neck free and ready for teeth to sink into it, if Megumi wanted to. He lifts his hips up so that his lower half can be naked in the way he so desperately wants, and he whines out loud, pushing his chest up. His own fingers are exploring, trying to push Megumi's clothes away, to seek out the touch of his skin and the warmth of his body.
He's perfect, and warm, and wonderful, and being so kind and gentle but Yuji wants... ]
You don't have to go so slow.