[ Yuji leans back, flushed and embarrassed. He doesn't try to pull away, because the pressure on his nipple feels good - it's a sweet kind of relief after feeling as if he was going to pop somehow, and he groans a little as his hand raises to cover his eyes and mouth. It's an intense feeling, being watched while something as embarrassing as this happens, and he whimpers a little as he tries to keep himself calm and settled.
It feels weird. Intense. It feels like a little bit too much, but - he can handle it. It feels better when Meg touches him, with the way milk is leaking from him now, and his back arches, shoving himself forwards towards Megumi. ]
Don't do it like that, it's embarrassing... C'mon.
[ Shaking his head, Yuji breathes out. ]
I want you to drink it. Please, Megumi, I'm so hot...
[ In his life time, Megumi's seen several cursed wombs, and a curse that fashioned itself as a mother. If he were to concoct a theory, the stress, resentment and anger certain human beings have against their maternal figures have probably given rise to these themes of motherhood within a curse. Yuji was cursed by a spirit they exorcised without knowing very much about, and while his unique body meant that he survived it, he was certainly experiencing some residual effects. If it's just this, it's not as bad as it could have been. It's probably immensely confusing and stressful for Yuji, but it's not bad ...
Staring at the other boy in his heated and wanton state, leaking shamefully from his tits and begging Megumi to drink, the twisted part of him can't help but find the circumstances ... not bad at all. ] You complain, then start begging me right away.
[ It's slightly amusing, and maybe he's mean to point it out, but he's been known to push the other boy's buttons from time to time. Almost like he's punctuating himself, he gives that nipple another hard pinch, letting that milk gush out and drip over Yuji's chest. Megumi then licks his fingers, appraising the taste once again. It really is sweet. ] The other one's pent up too. I'm going to open it up.
[ That's all the warning the other boy will get before Megumi leans down to ravish his other nipple, licking and teasing the tip until he can feel it harden, latching on and sucking to draw that milk out. His fingers don't relent, thrusting into the other boy once again and scissoring him open each time. ]
[ 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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[ Yuji leans back, flushed and embarrassed. He doesn't try to pull away, because the pressure on his nipple feels good - it's a sweet kind of relief after feeling as if he was going to pop somehow, and he groans a little as his hand raises to cover his eyes and mouth. It's an intense feeling, being watched while something as embarrassing as this happens, and he whimpers a little as he tries to keep himself calm and settled.
It feels weird. Intense. It feels like a little bit too much, but - he can handle it. It feels better when Meg touches him, with the way milk is leaking from him now, and his back arches, shoving himself forwards towards Megumi. ]
Don't do it like that, it's embarrassing... C'mon.
[ Shaking his head, Yuji breathes out. ]
I want you to drink it. Please, Megumi, I'm so hot...
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Staring at the other boy in his heated and wanton state, leaking shamefully from his tits and begging Megumi to drink, the twisted part of him can't help but find the circumstances ... not bad at all. ] You complain, then start begging me right away.
[ It's slightly amusing, and maybe he's mean to point it out, but he's been known to push the other boy's buttons from time to time. Almost like he's punctuating himself, he gives that nipple another hard pinch, letting that milk gush out and drip over Yuji's chest. Megumi then licks his fingers, appraising the taste once again. It really is sweet. ] The other one's pent up too. I'm going to open it up.
[ That's all the warning the other boy will get before Megumi leans down to ravish his other nipple, licking and teasing the tip until he can feel it harden, latching on and sucking to draw that milk out. His fingers don't relent, thrusting into the other boy once again and scissoring him open each time. ]
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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.