[ The dual attack feels painfully overwhelming but in the best possible way, Yuji's body wanting to reach out and pull Megumi closer in all the ways that he can. He's hot with it, desperate to be pushed down and fucked, to be totally overwhelmed by the weight of the boy on top of him, but he doesn't want the attention to his chest to stop. He doesn't want to falter and end up with more of that strange, needy pressure in him, the kind that's making him want to wiggle and jerk.
Fingers are curling and pushing him, bullying him a little, and Yuji loves it. He likes when Megumi teases him a little bit, makes him work for it, embarrassing him along the same route, and he shivers a little as his head tilts back, a moan slipping from his mouth before he can stop himself. It's too good, and he wants to give more, to let Megumi suckle at him until there's nothing left.
He doesn't know why it feels so good when it should be so mortifying.
Hips jerking a little, he rocks down into the fingers as one arm wraps around Megumi, stroking through his hair gently, soft and careful even when he is being completely overwhelmed by hand and mouth. ]
Megumi... Megumi, it feels amazing... Your mouth is perfect.
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Fingers are curling and pushing him, bullying him a little, and Yuji loves it. He likes when Megumi teases him a little bit, makes him work for it, embarrassing him along the same route, and he shivers a little as his head tilts back, a moan slipping from his mouth before he can stop himself. It's too good, and he wants to give more, to let Megumi suckle at him until there's nothing left.
He doesn't know why it feels so good when it should be so mortifying.
Hips jerking a little, he rocks down into the fingers as one arm wraps around Megumi, stroking through his hair gently, soft and careful even when he is being completely overwhelmed by hand and mouth. ]
Megumi... Megumi, it feels amazing... Your mouth is perfect.