[As it turns out, Sakusa is a lot more worked up than Wakatoshi had presumed. He can't tell if that's due to his inability to see through the haze of his own lust and anxiousness or if Sakusa hid it very well. He doesn't choke, but he does come very close to it when his lover's hips begin to move frantically; instead of pulling away, he accepts Sakusa's enthusiasm and loosens the clench of his jaw, allowing Sakusa to fuck his throat at his own pace and pleasure. There's an occasional groan around the cock in his mouth and a squeeze of his fingers around Sakusa's muscled thighs when things get particularly good and deep but no actual protest, just an encouraging hum here and there. And lots of spit.
He'll apologize to Sakusa about it and clean it up later.]
Mmmm.
[It's yet another encouraging hum, as if to say I'm betting on it when Sakusa warns him. Wakatoshi has no intentions of stopping, intent on sucking every last drop out of Sakusa as he possibly can. A hand reaches down to cup at his balls, letting the weight of them settle on his fingers and squeezing only barely enough to be felt.]
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[As it turns out, Sakusa is a lot more worked up than Wakatoshi had presumed. He can't tell if that's due to his inability to see through the haze of his own lust and anxiousness or if Sakusa hid it very well. He doesn't choke, but he does come very close to it when his lover's hips begin to move frantically; instead of pulling away, he accepts Sakusa's enthusiasm and loosens the clench of his jaw, allowing Sakusa to fuck his throat at his own pace and pleasure. There's an occasional groan around the cock in his mouth and a squeeze of his fingers around Sakusa's muscled thighs when things get particularly good and deep but no actual protest, just an encouraging hum here and there. And lots of spit.
He'll apologize to Sakusa about it and clean it up later.]
Mmmm.
[It's yet another encouraging hum, as if to say I'm betting on it when Sakusa warns him. Wakatoshi has no intentions of stopping, intent on sucking every last drop out of Sakusa as he possibly can. A hand reaches down to cup at his balls, letting the weight of them settle on his fingers and squeezing only barely enough to be felt.]