[ there's a half-whine building up in dick's throat between the weight of junpei against him and his ministrations on his throat, but he swallows it down. he's still a bit oversensitive following another morning session this week, and he knows the logical thing to do when they're affected by touch would be to sleep separately, but this has been... nice.
escha leaving every morning leaves a kind of gutted, uncomfortable feeling in his stomach, but everything else has been very, very nice. which is why he leans his head back to give junpei more access to his throat even though he feels spent and jittery now that they've gotten off, every touch just that side of too much and not enough. ]
Yeah? [ his own voice is a little wrecked, the same way he kind of feels, but he doesn't even bother pretending to clear his throat as he smirks a bit dangerously ] Weird, because it kind of feels like you're getting worse.
[ it's absolutely believable when he's sweaty and still panting a little, lifting a hand to run softly against junpei's back. he wants to curl up against him and never get up, but that's the needy part of dick talking. ]
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escha leaving every morning leaves a kind of gutted, uncomfortable feeling in his stomach, but everything else has been very, very nice. which is why he leans his head back to give junpei more access to his throat even though he feels spent and jittery now that they've gotten off, every touch just that side of too much and not enough. ]
Yeah? [ his own voice is a little wrecked, the same way he kind of feels, but he doesn't even bother pretending to clear his throat as he smirks a bit dangerously ] Weird, because it kind of feels like you're getting worse.
[ it's absolutely believable when he's sweaty and still panting a little, lifting a hand to run softly against junpei's back. he wants to curl up against him and never get up, but that's the needy part of dick talking. ]