[Oh. That feels so good, he can't react for a moment, other than to just groan again and thrust into Kouta's hand. He can feel himself nearing the edge, and he turns to press his lips against Kouta's ear, hot breath ghosting along the shell of it. He arches again, and he tries to pull himself back, but it's not working.]
Kouta, I'm going to -
[And he does, into Kouta's hand and with a moan right in his friend's ear. He's shaky as he lowers himself down again, panting hard. His skin feels prickly and soft at the same time, and he's not quite sure what to do.]
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Kouta, I'm going to -
[And he does, into Kouta's hand and with a moan right in his friend's ear. He's shaky as he lowers himself down again, panting hard. His skin feels prickly and soft at the same time, and he's not quite sure what to do.]