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[kivatteru]

Wataru Kurenai
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[kivatteru]

[ As much as he's concerned, he's already feeling the best right now. Thing is, it's growing and growing with each second to the point he's not sure where the "best" goalpost is and when he's going to cross it. Another shot in the dark. He can only tell this by himself because it's not like Everett can sense what he's feeling. They're not Bonded, either.

Suddenly his breath stifles in the well accepted kiss, his cock pulsing the hardest. Maybe this is the time.

As Everett said, he shouldn't hold back... he's not sure he's even holding anything back any longer. No thoughts, head empty, he's about to— ]

Mmmmhhhh...!

[ Moaning straight into Everett's mouth, Wataru... comes, freezing whole. His eyes are squeezing shut and he can't see how much of a mess he's making, but he will, eventually, once his faun friend also reaches the peak. ]

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There you go, good- Wataru... I'm there... too- [Everett gasps with a smile in his tone, encouraging that moment of release to be enjoyed. He separated their mouths so Wataru was free to moan and pant, bucking his own hips into the man's no doubt now uncoordinated hand. It's enough, however, looking at his partners face in the throes of orgasm is too attractive to not push him over. Everett spills cum into Wataru's hand and across his abdomen.

Another lovely sight, that.

He can slack after that, cuddled up to Wataru and nuzzling him with utmost affection.]

[kivatteru]

[ With Everett spilling over his hand, sperm so hot against his skin, Wataru exhales deeply, ridden of the tension and nervousness from his performance. He managed to make his friend feel good, and... now he knows what happens beyond the tunnel, which is both enlightening and... pretty weird. He can still get used to it, because it felt really good after all.

... Thinking as though this is going to happen again, isn't he? Well... considering how Everett's entire behavior and reactions attracted him like a moth towards light, he might be almost sure of that. Almost. Full moon can influence a lot of behaviors; uncertainty is what rules his mind at the moment, and it might change next day or...

He can't think about it now. It'd spoil the mood. Wataru sighs and pushes his face into the cleft of Everett's neck, cuddling himself closer to the faun, mildly relishing the moment.

... How does one even talk after this? Making comments is... out of question to him. ]