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Date: 2020-09-21 01:24 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] luchino
( oh, that noise! it's music to his ears, the kind of melody that lights a fire inside of him. it's not the sound of fear, of where whimpers and cries can be found in a different light, but the sound of arousal. of nerves lighting up, of primal needs finding themselves unfulfilled, of blood pumping through the body, leaving the most intelligent creature in a stupor due to arousal clouding judgement... well. that does mean that luchino is quite susceptible to it himself, and this is why he hisses in delight. how picturesque their cocks are, flesh on flesh, slick on slick. he surely does want shiro to feel what no other man has, and undoubtedly has already experienced many things, but this must be different. he has to make it special.

and there is probably nothing more special than being stretched to one's limits. )


I want to... ( he swallows. how does he put this without sounding ridiculous? should he sound romantic? tender? loving? he might be reptile, but what are mating habits for any species, really? ) ... experience your other end.

( for science??? haha, no. not for science. to feel whole. complete. he tilts his head to one side, unsure about how his inquiry might be taken. or inquiries. how prepared is he? it doesn't matter how much he wants to fuck, it matters that )

Will it work? ( luchino huffs. ) I know it may be physically taxing, but...
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